Butterfly (2023 Remaster)

Into the unknown we go
The world feels so cold
Trapped inside like butterflies
The world outside is so divine

Into the unknown we go
The world feels so cold
Trapped inside like butterflies
The world outside is so divine

Into the unknown we go
I'm trying to find my home
I'm feeling like a butterfly
Beauty returns in time

Plenty mistakes, ready to break
Better than to rather have it settled with hate
I'm easy to blame, a standard disgrace
So tell me why it feels like we're too stubborn to change
Gaia sent us signals and we left her on read
All because we'd rather satisfy us instead
We're selfish, we're torn, we're driven to war
No progress will be made if we just sit on the floor
The planet is sick, but we're too convinced
That it was all made up and doesn't exist
You may think I'm deranged, but I'm tryna say
Please don't let all our work go to waste
So now, it's time
To put aside your pride
While we wait for the world to change
I'll be sitting here wasting away

Into the unknown we go
The world feels so cold
Trapped inside like butterflies
The world outside is so divine

Into the unknown we go
I'm trying to find my home
I'm feeling like a butterfly
Beauty returns in time

Not quite done yet
Listen
Yeah

I've been feeling like a butterfly inside his cocoon
Twiddling my thumbs while I search for something to do
Being locked up in my house, I feel my wings were removed
But the second I get them back, I'm gonna soar to the moon
Undergoing all these changes like a Ditto using Transform
Thanks to metamorphosis, I'm rising up with no platform
In charge like a Duracell, deciding who to give power to
Reassurance in my circle, Double A's my power tool
Tell me now, who do you respect? Tell me, who's your greatest idol
Is it God? Is it man? Is it someone you'd stand beside of
Every word upon my pages I believe like I wrote the Bible
If you're jealous, then you're Judas and you'll never be my disciple
Gaia's crying out in pain, her health is in decline
We gotta stitch her wings and help her get back up to fly
We've wasted all our time talkin' about what rots our mind
Now it's time to save the things that'll always help us thrive



Credits
Writer(s): Chris Harmon, Christopher Harmon
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