Like one of her diamonds waiting in the dirt Impatient to be cut and to heal She waits with truth in her infinite womb And tickles our dreams with her friend the moon, the moon Into the stars that sail her sky She sweeps the tears we refused 'Cause deep inside she knows our truth We've come this time to be The ones who make it through the cocoon The ones who learn to fly The bu*terfly people with infinite wings With colors to paint the old night sky We wake up inside the dream Trying to learn to read the signs Reaching into remembering We've come this time to be The ones who make it through the cocoon The ones who learn to fly The bu*terfly people with luminous wings With colors to paint the old night sky Do doo doo, we've come this time to be The ones who make it through the cocoon The ones who learn to fly The bu*terfly people with infinite wings With colors to paint the old... The ones who make it through the cocoon The ones who learn to fly The bu*terfly people with luminous wings With colors to paint the old night sky Bringing the dawn, bringing it on