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