Butterfly

(c)

A wadded pack of tissues

stuffed inside your shirt

Just in case a tear should fall

They'll be right in place

A feeling inside

You just can't hide

Oh God, oh God you hurt.

Struggling to get out of there

To free yourself from pain

Each time you climb

They try to make you fall again

But like a butterfly in the wind

You'll surely soar my friend

Fly, fly way up high

Let the wind touch your shoulders

Let the sun light your face

Fly, fly way up high

Let the wind touch your shoulders

Let the sun light your face

You're just going through

a metamorphosis.