You think you're living, you think you're living here
You think you've come to rest on that shovel there
bu*terfly
You think you're walking, you think you're walking alone
You think I'll call you, you think you'll answer the phone
bu*terfly
I think I'm drifting, I think I'm folding away
The anaesthetic says "Have a nice day"
bu*terfly
I think I'm swimming, I think I'm lost in the haze
I think I'm swimming through these Egyptian days
bu*terfly
bu*terfly
bu*terfly