What's that thing

About a butterfly wing causing a typhoon

If it's true a wire runs through each thing we do

Then I better stay in my room

Better stay in my room

Better stay in my room



A dressing man will choose the white

By this he saves a life

I don't see her there 'till he comes up behind the sun shines on white

I see the light I hit the brakes the dead girl walks away

And I better stay in my room

Better stay in my room

Better stay in my room

Better stay in my room



Better stay in my room

Better stay in my

Better stay in my room



You go for a ride a girl won't come home

Or maybe that's not the way it goes

Maybe she's fine

Maybe you see a light in time

People are born blaze and collide

We go outside

My hand pushes air

I don't care

I don't think

About the butterfly thing



Honey come outside

And don't think about

The butterfly thing






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