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Golden — Like a Butterfly 1 by Felix

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Golden — Like a Butterfly 1

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On the fire escape we counted every star,
Cardboard tickets in our pockets beating like guitars,
We learned to fold our fear into paper planes,
One breath and a lift, then everything changed.
Dreads of city lights stitched to our shoes,
Late night promises humming, nothing left to lose,
We'd practice every quiet chorus till it shone,
Waiting for the moment we could call our own.
We're going up, up, up, it's our moment,
Golden, golden, we're golden,
Golden, golden, we're golden.
Oh, I'm golden, now I'm shiny, like a butterfly,
We dreamed it all and it came so far, like a butterfly,
Golden, we're golden, now I'm shiny, finally golden,
Like a butterfly our lives free and high,
I remember combo floors and midnight lifts,
Coffee stains and bliss and trembling fist to fist,
You held the flashlight while my hands began to shake,
We nailed our fads into the life we chose to make,
Echoes in an empty hall turned into a roar,
Every tiny step unlocked an open door,
We traced our names on neon with a trembling hand,
Saying yes in light and to each other again.
We're going up, up, it's our moment,
Golden, golden, we're golden,
Golden, golden, we're golden.
Oh, I'm golden, now I'm shiny, like a butterfly,
We dreamed it all and it came so far, like a butterfly,
Golden, we're golden, now I'm shiny, finally golden,
It wasn't sudden, it was midnight rewrites and burned out lights,
The failed rehearsals, the quiet fight,
The hours of small delights,
One venue said not yet,
We built the stage from what we had,
Stacking plastic bricks and promises until the world looked black,
The change was a stubborn heartbeat that learned to stand up tall,
A whispered truth, a steady hand, we answered every call,
Now this spotlight warms like sunlight on the faces that we chose,
Golden, not by luck or label, but by every seed we sowed.