The beauty of a butterfly that turns into something new

And I feel a new beginning

The beauty of a butterfly that turns into something new

And I feel a new beginning



So I go to work and smile

And I'm happy with myself

A brave face for my crowd

Correcting all my faults

With prescription medicine

My trouble surges



The beauty of a butterfly that turns into something new

And I feel a new beginning

The beauty of a butterfly that turns into something new

And I feel a new beginning



There is beauty on my own

Where I gloss over my flaws

At least I like to think I do

Correct my errors and my faults

To be someone who is appeased

With who I am for



The beauty of a butterfly that turns into something new

And I feel a new beginning

The beauty of a butterfly that turns into something new

And I feel a new beginning



Again, again



Right then, I have to make a choice

I'm gonna start right over as another boy

Just got to poke me, kick me off my arse

Make it rhyme, make it bland, make it sell

So she said