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I’m A Butterfly

July 24, 2012

I’m A Butterfly Steve Mallis July, 2012

I can’t reach the high notes
I sang sowing all my wild oats
It’s late and I’m late like I’m going somewhere
I fall down flat but nobody’s there
So I reach with my arms high
and I fly

I’m a butterfly
I’m a butterfly
Spread my wings and fly
I’m a butterfly
I’m a butterfly
Skipping through the sky

I fall asleep, dark and deep
Afraid to dream, afaid to think
I listen to my heart beat
And the sound of a falling leaf
I start to feel my loss and cry
I stop to feel my sorrow fly

I’m a butterfly
I’m a butterfly
Spread my wings and fly
I’m a butterfly
I’m a butterfly
Skipping through the sky

Suddenly right before I die
I feel how it feels when I felt alive
Its late and I’m late like I’m going somewhere
But I fall down flat and nobody’s there
So I reach with my arms high
and I fly.

I’m a butterfly
I’m a butterfly
Spread my wings and fly
I’m a butterfly
I’m a butterfly
Skipping through the sky

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