Oh please... please... do not forget me I dread to think I'll cease to exist Please, please... do not discard me I know somehow I shall persist
‘Cause I cannot hatch into that ominous barren land where you rid of all the things that your mind has banned
Will I emerge as butterfly into the vibrant daylight? or am I doomed to be the moth as colourless as before? just like a thought that dies at the dreams door So grab me, you know I'm not meant to last Then plot me and make me live So grab me, you know I'm not meant to last Then plot me and make me live
´Cause I cannot stay within this motionless netherworld within my chrysalis cold Like a thought that dies at the dreams door that dies at the dreams door I could have been all that I’m not anymore So grab me, you know I’m not meant to last Then plot me and make me live So please... please... do not forget me!