I breathe in the breeze And my mind goes astray The gaps in the trees, the scenic display Soft botanical shadows cast faces On my palms as I look in my hands And wonder where she is Now if I had a little thing, It would be a good thing I would make it last And I would make it strong But you would be my little thing Yeah, you would be my butterfly Burning through the city skies And people would say "how could you?" We're together, together Whoa, Whoa, Whoa, Whoa Fluttering through the sky You'll be my boring butterfly But you'd be beautiful But only on the outside When I'm under your wing, I'll be your Little boring thing, you don't need to Understand me, I don't need to Understand you Whoa, Whoa, Whoa Fluttering through the sky You'll be my boring butterfly But you'd be beautiful But only on the outside When I'm under your wing, I'll be your Little boring thing, You don't need to Understand me, I don't need to Understand you