Flying into the wind You can be sure of it That's no place to begin
Over-thinking every little thing Acknowledge the bell you can't un-ring
Tomorrow you don't have to say what you're thinking You don't have to mean what you say Butterfly, butterfly
Flutter into the skies Butterfly, butterfly Their molecular cries
Chrysalis dreams waiting on the fifth instar These stained glass wings could only take you so far away Tomorrow you don't have to say that it matters You don't have to turn something in Stay with it through thick and thin
Butterfly, begin Butterfly, butterfly. Tomorrow you don't have to mean what you say Left without a reason to stay Comes the last hurrah Here's our last hurrah