Friday, August 12, 2011

Every Little Caterpillar

You didn’t haveta ask me what I want

You didn’t haveta tell me to go find

Something thrilling, something capturing,

My butterfly mind,

Here we go again,

 

Take me, flip me over in your hands,

Cause I’ve been waiting, (waiting)

All this time to understand,

Take me, flip me over in your hands,

Cause I’ve been changing, (changing)

In to exactly what I am,

And it’s crazy,

That wings can sprout for every little caterpillar,

Now I fly. Now I fly.

 

You didn’t haveta tell me to watch the nets,

But you didn’t haveta make me learn the hard way,

How to fall into the night,

Sleeping on the outskirts,

Of my butterfly mind,

Here we go again,

 

Take me, flip me over in your hands,

Cause I’ve been waiting, (waiting)

All this time to understand,

Take me, flip me over in your hands,

Cause I’ve been changing, (changing)

In to exactly what I am,

And it’s crazy,

That wings can sprout for every little caterpillar,

Now I fly. Now I fly.

 

Chasing, the clouds, and the sun, and the stars,

Finding out where I can perch and watch it all,

I wonder how small I am compared to what’s out there,

Beating my wings faster cause what choice do I have?

 

Take me, flip me over in your hands,

Cause I’ve been waiting, (waiting)

All this time to understand,

Take me, flip me over in your hands,

Cause I’ve been changing, (changing)

In to exactly what I am,

And it’s crazy,

That wings can sprout for every little caterpillar,

Now I fly. Now I fly.

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