Julien Chang Butterflies From Monaco
All of the things that I ever do
Might just lead me back to you
If butterflies flap their wings in Monaco
Does Kansas stay windy?
There's no place like home
It doesn't matter
I don't want to know
I don't want to know
That everything is in vain, all of the pain
She may not leave me before she goes
Lost when the rains turn into snow
All of these things matter
Still they know
She may not leave me before she goes
I don't want to know
I don't want to know
That everything is in vain, all of the pain
I don't want to know