Sunshine And Butterflies

Into a room
Old curtains broken chains
I walk in through
Dust on the wooden stairs

Stone by the trees
Lost days and faded names
Pain in my throat
No river stays the same

They won't be here anymore
They won't be here anymore

When time was new
Long days and laughing eyes
Walk through the fields
Sunshine and butterflies

A fragile place
Nothing ever stays for long
A foreign land
Take right and make it wrong

They won't be here anymore
They won't be here anymore
Its all lost to the wind
They won't be here anymore

Into a room
Old curtains broken chairs
I walk in through
Dust on the wooden stairs

They won't be here anymore
They won't be here anymore
Its all lost to the wind
They won't be here anymore