Compulsive Butterflies

[Instrumental intro] words they are a tribute to a thought caught in your mind you wanna fan it out and pin it annotated and confine thinking has this way though of standing out of view distill that muse into a moment watch it float away from you I don’t wanna I don’t wanna I don’t wanna be late I don’t wanna(I don’t wanna) I don’t wanna wait [Chorus] Everysingle thing it’s just one and the same Never anything under the sun new today leave it alone no I gotta rearrange this is all that this is is this all that l am this is all I can see is this all I can say gotta look busy gotta pass the days somedays are full of hunger some just move the food around the plate Words they bend like spoons if you don’t try hard at all weep and they stand just like a sunrise sunfall subconscious notions flutter little compulsive butterflies pressed on glass so you can show em but you’ll never catch the sky I don’t wanna I don’t wanna I don’t wanna be late I don’t wanna(I don’t wanna) I don’t wanna wait Everysingle thing it’s just one and the same Never anything under the sun new today leave it alone no I gotta rearrange this is all that this is is this all that I am this is all I can see is this all I can say Gotta look busy gotta pass the days somedays are full of hunger some just move the food around the plate (I don’t wanna I don’t wanna I don’t wanna be late I don’t wanna(I don’t wanna) I don’t wanna wait) I don’t wanna(I don’t wanna) I don’t wanna break I don’t wanna(I don’t wanna) I don’t wanna wait)