Butterfly
There once was a little girl
Went home to the wrong house
Hid it all, behind a smile
Said I just need a little love
But knew she’d never find it in that place
She prayed,
Lord, make me a butterfly
I need wings to get outta this house
Let the wind take me anywhere
Just don’t make me cry here
She spent her life seeing bruises in the mirror,
And staring out the window,
Saying I just need a chance
I could be somebody, if I got outta this place
She prayed,
Lord, make me a butterfly
I need wings to get outta this house
Let the wind take me anywhere
Just don’t make me die here.
She reached out for help, and was turned down
The truth she told was seen as lies
It seemed her prayers would not be heard
But she never lost the faith
So the Lord made her an angel
Gave her wings to get outta that house
Let the wind take her to heaven.
There once was a little girl
Went home to Jesus.