What am I going to think about when the whole game is all played out
And the black hat is ushered off the stage
Where will I put my rage
How am I going to spend my days when I emerge from foggy haze
Beaten but I'm standing anyway
Where will I lob my grenades
Cause I don't remember me before the battlefield
A gun without a trigger never again will fire
What happens if I want to bust out of this dark cocoon
And step into the light
A butterfly
What will I hold in my hand when I drop my gun to the sand
And there ain't no one to shoot at anymore
How will I fight my war
Cause I don't remember me before the battlefield
A gun without a trigger, never again will fire
What happens if I want to bust out of this dark cocoon
And step into the light
A butterfly
A butterfly
What am I gonna even do if I try someone else's shoes
Walk a thousand steps along their way
No more being afraid
Cause I don't remember me before the battlefield
A gun without a trigger never again will fire
What happens if I want to bust out of this dark cocoon
And step into the light
A butterfly