Butterfly - Intellectual

[Verse]

What's the order in which we're supposed to grow

Are my colours not bright enough for the world

It gets harder and harder and harder to move

With no room for a handbook of standards

But maybe a handbook would do me no good

But take away part of my person

And maybe there's no room left in this cocoon

Because I'm soon ready for departure

And I hope that you're right

I hope you're right

The insides of these walls are much too familiar to me

But I haven't forgotten

How you loved me through all of my cripplings

Yeah one day I'm gonna fly and you'll see me

Yeah I wonder what I'll look like from the outside

Will my patterns be like what they've been like

I wanna be different

I wanna be something

Something the world has never seen yet

And I hope that you're right

I hope you're right

The insides of these walls are much too familiar to me

But I haven't forgotten

How you loved me through all of my cripplings

Yeah one day I'm gonna fly and you'll see me

When I wake from my restless place

These walls will break

I can hear the music

It's calling me out

What a beautiful sound

I can see the light

Nothing's stopping me now, oh

I can see the light

I can see it

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