Thoughts arrive like butterflies. Oh, someday, yea, he'll begin his life again. Oh, whispering hands gently lead him away. Lead him away. Let me introduce you to Michael.
Thoughts arrive like butterflies.
Someday, yeah, he'll begin his life again. Whispering hands gently lead him away. Lead him away. Gonna fuck it up again. Uh, this is uh, a nice little ditty.