Butterflies dance around Creating fate ever so Even with the screaming sound
As if we are spellbound We are all actors in a show Butterflies dance around
They have our fate aground It cannot be changed, oh-no Even with the screaming sound
No control on the battleground Best to lay as a willow Butterflies dance around
Memories with us turn brown People always come and go Even with the screaming sound
Life is never fully bound Have faith in will even though Butterflies dance around Even with the screaming sound.
My theme was simply that our past is what creates and determines who we are today. If our past were to change in anyway way, we would be different people than the ones who stand here.