Butterfly Effect
Far away beyond the world of peace
Slowly and quiet the breeze becomes a storm
Out of your reach they cry and bending down
You cling to the moment take this on your own
The feel of inner peace is built upon your faith that no one sees
In an unambiguous life
Deny the random roots of acts, ignore impending side effects and
Shed light on all headwind now
Errors today fade somehow
Taking action in the plot today
Triggers wingbeats on the other side
Even if you walk along the way
A sense of foreboding 's hiding on your mind
The feel of inner peace you're suffering from the consciousness that
All the equations describe further steps
Blur out the fact that
One small wing beat can disarrange a world
Let's you stand and watch
How each and every part collapses
All the steps you claim to know in advance
They 're a game of chance
There 're limits of predictions for us all
When the conditions are defined
Everything runs to plan
Blindfolded following the lines
Predicted paths have just begun
Suddenly life gets out of hand
I 'm not in charge of situation
Was it the calm before the storm or only fluctuation
How do I manage turbulent progress I'm not prepared for this
Where 's the common sense
In this turn of events
Crash into past decisions which set up in your pathway to sudden to re
Act, try to restore linearity but the lines are gone
One step forward today as small as is it lets you lose your ground tomorrow
And you wake up free falling off the course heading to the ground
Storm
Thrusts you hard, blows apart
All your expectations. Its time
To surpress
What's in progress
Chained to small deviations
That never meant to set off an avalanche like this
I'm trying to run it out but all I can do is stare
Storm
Thrusts you hard
Blows apart
All your expectations
Its time
To surpress
What's in progress... a halo of mess
Found you in the eye of the storm
A wispy creature's sphere
There 's change that you 've already triggered
How to escape becomes clear
I take this opportunity
Do more than I would usually
A wing beat leaves us room for something new
In this chaos
One small wing beat can disarrange a world
Let's you stand and watch
How each and every part collapses
All the steps you claim to know in advance
They 're a game of chance
There 're limits of predictions for us all
Now each and every part collapses
Your dies are cast
The storm is triggered, you 'll be struck at last
Slowly and quiet the breeze becomes a storm
Out of your reach they cry and bending down
You cling to the moment take this on your own
The feel of inner peace is built upon your faith that no one sees
In an unambiguous life
Deny the random roots of acts, ignore impending side effects and
Shed light on all headwind now
Errors today fade somehow
Taking action in the plot today
Triggers wingbeats on the other side
Even if you walk along the way
A sense of foreboding 's hiding on your mind
The feel of inner peace you're suffering from the consciousness that
All the equations describe further steps
Blur out the fact that
One small wing beat can disarrange a world
Let's you stand and watch
How each and every part collapses
All the steps you claim to know in advance
They 're a game of chance
There 're limits of predictions for us all
When the conditions are defined
Everything runs to plan
Blindfolded following the lines
Predicted paths have just begun
Suddenly life gets out of hand
I 'm not in charge of situation
Was it the calm before the storm or only fluctuation
How do I manage turbulent progress I'm not prepared for this
Where 's the common sense
In this turn of events
Crash into past decisions which set up in your pathway to sudden to re
Act, try to restore linearity but the lines are gone
One step forward today as small as is it lets you lose your ground tomorrow
And you wake up free falling off the course heading to the ground
Storm
Thrusts you hard, blows apart
All your expectations. Its time
To surpress
What's in progress
Chained to small deviations
That never meant to set off an avalanche like this
I'm trying to run it out but all I can do is stare
Storm
Thrusts you hard
Blows apart
All your expectations
Its time
To surpress
What's in progress... a halo of mess
Found you in the eye of the storm
A wispy creature's sphere
There 's change that you 've already triggered
How to escape becomes clear
I take this opportunity
Do more than I would usually
A wing beat leaves us room for something new
In this chaos
One small wing beat can disarrange a world
Let's you stand and watch
How each and every part collapses
All the steps you claim to know in advance
They 're a game of chance
There 're limits of predictions for us all
Now each and every part collapses
Your dies are cast
The storm is triggered, you 'll be struck at last
Credits
Writer(s): Kristin Faust
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