Butterfly, Butterfly (The Last Hurrah)
Butterfly, Butterfly (The Last Hurrah)
Over thinking every little thing
Acknowledge the bell you can't unring
Tomorrow, you don't have to say what you're thinking
You don't have to mean what you say
Chrysalis dreams waiting on the fifth in-star
These stained glass wings could only take you so far
You don't have to say that it matters
You don't have to turn something in
Stay with it through thick and thin
Tomorrow, you don't have to mean what you say
Left without a reason to stay