Butterfly Fly Away

And when I couldn't sleep at night, scared things wouldn't turn out right, you would hold my hand and sing to me.

What do you see when you see me, sir?

The very same thing that makes you bitter? 

So you'll say all these outrageous things, that's what you do. 

Yes but you're not poet man, 

you just want everyone looking at you, 

so I'll show no frown. 

Peace will come to me

This time I'm cleaning out my mind, there is no space for regrets; I will remember to forget.

The world is waiting for you, Noel!