Metamorphosis

Raindrops twinkle in her eyes
Dazzle her sight on wide open skies
She’s too anxious, too anxious to fly
Wondering if she’ll ever try again

Again she looks up to the sky
And she’s a butterfly
Look at her wings
They’re still wet from the rain

Don’t take my, don’t take my
Don’t take my wings away
Don’t take my, don’t take my
Don’t take my, don’t take my
Don’t take my wings away

I wanna get rid of all those creepy voices
Hide for all insecuring noises
But I don’t dare, I care way too much
I don’t know what I’m trying, but I’m dying If I’m not

Look at her wings
They’re still wet from the rain

Yes I wanna fly, fly eighty days
Maby I should try, but I need some advice
Pray for His arms to wrap around me
Be my cocoon and heal my wounds