Butterfly

What's the order in which we're supposed to grow
Are my colours not bright enough for the world
It gets harder and harder and harder to move
With no room for a handbook of standards
But maybe a handbook would do me no good
But take away part of my person
And maybe there's no room left in this cocoon
Because I'm soon ready for departure
 
And I hope that you're right
I hope you're right
The insides of these walls are much too familiar to me
But I haven't forgotten how you loved me through all of my cripplings
Yeah one day I'm gonna fly and you'll see me
 
Yeah I wonder what I'll look like from the outside
Will my patterns be like what they've been like
I wanna be different
I wanna be something
Something the world's never seen yet

And I hope that you're right
I hope you're right
The insides of these walls are much too familiar to me
But I haven't forgotten how you loved me through all of my cripplings
Yeah one day I'm gonna fly and you'll see me
 
When I wake 
From my restless place
These walls will break
I can hear the music

It's calling me out
What a beautiful sound
I can see the light
Nothing's stopping me now
 I can see the light
I can see the light
I can see it