You are right there
With the tears that’s 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 lets 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