If thoughts were bu*terflies
A thousand would be flutter flying
Round about all throughout
The vast expanse between my ears
Disarming, fuctioning, and making listening
Deaf to your voice
Deaf to your voice
Contemplate all we do and all we say
For tommorrow He reigns
So we say
The way I am
The way you are
Journey looks to be to far
For one man to walk alone
So I say
They won't change
Even though they're rearanging
They only stay the same
If thoughts were bu*terflies
A thousand would be flutter flying
Round about all throughout
The vast expanse between my ears
Cluttering, confusing, rendering, focusing
On all that You have
Nonexsistant
Contemplate all we do and all we say
For tommorrow He reigns
So we say
The way I am
The way you are
Journey looks to be to far
For one man to walk alone
So I say
They won't change
Even though they're rearanging
They only stay the same
So we wait
How long will this take?
It goes on and on and on and on and on and on and on
And on and on and on and on and on and on!