i couldn't believe it was you br no i must be dreaming br it's not you br where has your passion for life gone? br you are locked up inside yourself br and you are dying alone br i am reaching out for you and giving you my hands to take you out of the darkness br but you always let me down and turn away br even that sparkling light you had in your eyes br is gone br it is all gone now br even your smiles are not the same br i knew that from that moment br the moment you tore that butterfly apart br you said (they are my favorite creatures) br but you put all that behind your back br and tore that poor butterfly apart br i knew at the moment that it's not you br i don't know where your core had gone br i am searching for it but i can't find it br i don't want to lose you but i am losing hope to find you again br i am dreaming of that day br where i will find you running in the fields br chasing butterflies br trying to hold them gently in your hands br oh well...