People make list on their heads
About what they seek in others half
But the butterfly wants to be quite the opposite of
What people want and still be just what their looking for

So, she tries to find the Moon and the stars
Whispers something out to the universe saying that it’s ok if you
Let the stars carry the weight of your worries for a while

She didn’t remember the last time
She felt like she could breathe
So she wonders am I dead inside or just in love with life

Everything that people do
Tell you a little something about them
But everything is temporary
Forever is an empty promise

We’re so much more
Than the people that couldn’t love us enough to stay
Is kind of terrifying to think about yesterday

She didn’t remember the last time
She felt like she could breathe
So she wonders am I dead inside or just in love with
She didn’t remember the last time
She felt like she could breathe
So she wonders am I dead inside or just in love with life, with life