Never-ending toxic exhaustion
Makes you guilty of constant inaction
Easy isn't so easy now
What went wrong
Angry people with matters to yell about
Turn you timid, wanting to hide from your problems
You'll never make it that way
My butterfly
Can help me through the boneyard
A resting place
For mistakes I've taken way too far
I want to fly myself away
Grandma's cooking caresses your tiny lips
Wrinkled hands feel your finger tips
Don't you wish you could turn back time
Things were good
I want to fly myself away
Yeah