dirty old town, dirty old town,nthey've got all your little problems clearly written down.nyou don't even know, don't even seenthe butterfly that you're going to be,nthe butterfly that you are becoming.nnall the road, all the miles,nhair goes grey, eyes stay wide.ncome to bed, turn off the lightsnfall asleep inside. you're the one,nnyou're the one.nhearts grow into hearts until hearts become one.nyou're the one, you're the one.ni carry you heart in my heart sung with every song.nnpoised with grace in this poisoned place.nhow you ever manage to keep it off your face.nyou don't even know, don't even seenthe butterfly that you're going to be,nthe butterfly you are becoming.