You are right there With the tears that't accommodating time I am right here With this flare, a illuminating sign
Pins and needles both couldn't hold me down Leaving was this choice that I had to take But there will come a time when I'll see your face So please forgive me
This butterfly,flies off the board It will find the branch of gold So when we fly,we will know Our days are limited So let's learn to fly
From the window Lights and shadows Moves around us just the same I'm not under your umbrella But can this distance make us close
We'll find the branch of gold
Pins and needles both couldn't hold me down Our days are limited
