People make list on their heads About what they seek in others half But the butterfly wants to be quite the opposite of What people want and still be just what their looking for So, she tries to find the Moon and the stars Whispers something out to the universe saying that it’s ok if you Let the stars carry the weight of your worries for a while She didn’t remember the last time She felt like she could breathe So she wonders am I dead inside or just in love with life Everything that people do Tell you a little something about them But everything is temporary Forever is an empty promise We’re so much more Than the people that couldn’t love us enough to stay Is kind of terrifying to think about yesterday She didn’t remember the last time She felt like she could breathe So she wonders am I dead inside or just in love with She didn’t remember the last time She felt like she could breathe So she wonders am I dead inside or just in love with life, with life