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!