I’m the fly on your wall
and the sound I make will always remain
humming on
bringing sounds and smells of summer
I’m the swarm in your jar
hear the song we sing — a twisted refrain
humming on
bringing stings and milk and honey
I change the season every time you feel secure
and I need no reason to paint
butterflies & dragons on your wall
I’m the jack in the box
and the frown I make will always remain
in your mind
bringing memories and nightmares
I change the season every time you feel secure
and if you touch the magic spot — god help us all
I’m painting butterflies & dragons on your wall
I change the season every time you feel secure
and I need no reason to paint
butterflies & dragons on your wall