and the sound I make will always remain bringing sounds and smells of summer
I'm the swarm in your jar hear the song we sing - a twisted refrain 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
and the frown I make will always remain 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