Chaos Theory (Butterfly)

It could have gone either way

It’s one second to the next

It’s a fingernail

It’s the end of an exhale

It’s the butterfly’s wings

Making the wind blow

Making its way to me

And the culdersack sings

of a highway to the little known

You let it go

It’s the butterfly’s wings

Making the wind blow

Making it rain

I wish you luck cause you’re gonna need it

Every breath is heads or tails

I’ve got nothing to believe in

It’s the beginning of an inhale