Silently walking on unfamiliar streetnI'm trying to preventnA flow of emotions from runningnAll over mennI wish I could keep this memory alive inside of menI wish I could keep this memory alive inside of mennThis light is strangenThe colors are rearrangednI take a look at the butterfliesnTurning madly, above mennI wish I could keep this memory alive inside of menI wish I could keep this memory alive inside of mennNo one's gonna make this feeling happen againnNo one's gonna make this memory happen againnnSilently walking on unfamiliar streetnI'm trying to preventnThe butterflies from flyingnAway from me