| You’re a pretty butterfly
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| And you keep on passing by
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| You’ll never land inside my hands
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| Your home is in the sky
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| And there’s a lesson waiting to be learned
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| The fire starters always get the burns
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| And the good guys never get the girl
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| And shooting stars cannot fix the world
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| And I’ve made the same mistakes
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| But I won’t this time
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| No I won’t this time
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| And you’re a pretty butterfly
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| And I believed all your lies
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| I’m blinded by your sideways smile
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| And the kindness in your eyes
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| But there’s a limit to your flight
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| I can offer you a better life
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| But you keep on flying from the light
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| And I’ve lost my faith in wrong and right
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| And I’ve made the same mistakes
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| But I won’t this time
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| No I won’t this time
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| I know exactly what you do
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| I made damn sure I studied you
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| You won’t pick me
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| I am just a breeze underneath your wings
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| So I pray each night you’ll change your mind
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| That maybe I am worth the fight
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| But I am wrong every time
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| You only know how to fly
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| You only know how to fly
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| You only know how to fly |