Pinned to the wood & the velvet
Under glass of redemption
Witness as we come clean
Held to a place of perfection
They all seek their reflection
To learn what it all means
The heavens ring
Within our wings
Like the butterfly
Living in the beehive
Will our spirits still survive
Up against the sting
Like the butterfly
If we make it out alive
Will our spirits still survive
Up against the sting
Chained in a straitjacket prison
Waiting for transformation
Straining to become free
Sweet- all the poison around us
They create to subdue us
Rage for all they can't be.
The heavens ring
Within our wings
And the swarm will rise upon us now
Block the light and crowd our sight
There is nothing left to fight it now
But we keep on, keep on
Reaching towards the sunlight