Sour not at the table
Sing and we all sing together
Almost shouting the chorus
The food is music, the music love
Surreal floating love
Caterpillar no more
The elegance is sweet
So Let those of us who are familiar
enjoy your your aura momentarily
Before those wings grow too big
Sing with us at the table
The chorus shakes the room
Sitting across from you
The sceptical who shares your grace
The one that mocks both night and day
That neutrally sits while tears fall
From the eyes of the singing pretendants
Sing your fears out
From the space of the chest
Where someone used to live
Writing the chorus for this song
Playing the strings you allowed
Yet erring in the tune
Butterfly now the both of you
Play with those egos
pull the ropes hard
Then delicately
Give yourselves to the journey of the song
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