Big Belly Butterflies

<br>I want to give you love but it takes some guts to have and hold with<br>empathy<br>To coil around you tenderly feels like windows open wide, feels cold,<br>fresh breeze<br>So, then why do tears roll down my cheeks, flow and flood the temple of<br>my body`s flesh and bones?<br>My body`s flesh and bones<br>My body`s flesh and bones<br>I want to give you more than I ever have<br>Somehow this is not my curse<br>The air, too thin, too many times recycled feels my big belly<br>butterflies, feeds, grows too, wild<br>Do you want to see me cry?<br>Yeah, head bent, on my knees? No!<br>You know I have to let you know that I have to let you go<br>Sixteen rifts inside of me, inside this solid tube, inside is solitude,<br>inside this solid tube...<br>Oh hopefully truth will make me free<br>Fly, you big belly butter, big jelly-belly butterflies<br>Is solitude<br>Inside they do<br>Inside too<br>My body`s flesh and bones<br>My body`s flesh and bones<br>Free