Wanna say the Savior
Wanna say the fall
Wanna reach and touch the ground

Not that it means anything

Wanna play the savior

Wanna play the fall
Flyin' through the air like a runaway train
And I never saw your face again


I piece together my existense
From things I found along the way

I keep them in this little bag of mine
Do you wanna reach inside


On the way from the sadness
Seeing why I wanna pray
And a simple way to find those things in spades

Chance of meyer gone

Wanna see you catch another butterfly

Wanna see you catch one
Wanna lay the land
Wanna see you catch another butterfly

Wanna see you catch one
Wanna lay the land son...


Enjoy- searching for daylight'