You've been gone so long
You haven't got to see
This little broken butterfly,
With little broken wings.
I'll heal soon,
then see you again.
Because this little strong butterfly
With little strong wings
Will fly far away
And accomplish beautiful things.

I took a long hard look in the mirror,
And I didn't like what I saw.
Staring back was a sad, hopeless, lost loser.
Surely, that's not what I see.
I'm sending out a search party
To find myself
Because when I look in the mirror,
I don't know who's staring back at me.