Your mind is full of words,
Your stomach of butterflies
Let them out, let them fly,
Let's open your mind to the outside

Try hard to be fine on your own
Your sadness will melt away, I promise,
When you understand you're not alone:
You've got your own back, my love

Let's open your heart, darling,
And let the world play with it
It will be broken, but also loved,
By those sweet butterflies and smart words.

Life has a purpose, don't doubt it
You'll learn enough and do your duty
You'll love, hate, cry and even scream
And you'll live, once those butterflies are free.