I'm extremely symmetric, my wings were made by God
My blood is electric, you can't find any flaws
I've changed, to seasons, Moon phases, crisis and now I'm here
To madness, fulness and sadness; I'm finally clean
I'm full of spikes and I'll end up like a butterfly
I'm ready to be reborn by life
In my capsule just waiting my time
You won't know
I'll-change-me-on-the-whole
A caterpillar, who'd imagine I'd be so different?
You pulled the trigger, now that I'm fresh I'm significant? No, no
I've changed, to seasons, Moon phases, crisis and now I'm here
To madness, fulness and sadness; I'm finally clean
I'm full of spikes and I'll end up like a butterfly
I'm ready to be reborn by life
In my capsule just waiting my time
You won't know
I'll-change-me-on-the-whole
L-L-L-L-like a butterfly, butterfly
L-L-L-L-like a butterfly, butterfly
L-L-L-L-like a butterfly, butterfly
L-L-L-L-like a butterfly, butterfly
I'm full of spikes and I'll end up like a butterfly
I'm ready to be reborn by life
In my capsule just waiting my time
You won't know
I'll-change-me-on-the-whole
L-L-L-L-like a butterfly, butterfly
L-L-L-L-like a butterfly, butterfly
L-L-L-L-like a butterfly, butterfly
L-L-L-L-like a butterfly in the sky
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