[Verse 1]

Hope's always one call away

When you're going out of range

Despite all the troubles and doubts

The hurt and the droughts

[Pre-Chorus]

Butterflies can learn to fly

So they can grow and fly so high

And maybe that's pure with its own right

We all tend to break apart

When new life runs its course

And you're left with broken doors

[Chorus]

Pure in its own way and pure in its color

Pure in its fruit and pure in its youth

Pure in its graces, pure in its life

Pure of all sacrifice

[Verse 2]

Do you feel the light, the presence it bеholds

The measures wе were meant to take

(Take, take)

Don't think you're getting off so easy

[Pre-Chorus]

Butterflies can learn to fly

So they can grow and fly so high

And maybe that's pure with its own right

We all tend to break apart

When new life runs its course

And you're left with broken doors

[Chorus]

Pure in its own way and pure in its color

Pure in its fruit and pure in its youth

Pure in its graces, pure in its life

Pure of all sacrifice

[Outro]

Pure in its graces, pure in its life

Pure of all sacrifice

(Pure of all sacrifice)