I'm still here - Johnny Rzeznik
Tinkerbell - James Newton Howard
These Walls - Trapt
Lullaby - Orange Appeal
Butterfly - Corinne Bailey Rae
The last night
How long
have I sat behind these walls
in the castle you built me?
These walls
made of all the finest marble
and held together
with a mortar of lies.
How come I'm still here?
Do I imagine
that a brush of Tinkerbell's wings
or a lullaby
will be enough to set this right?
I'm foolish enough.
We both know that.
But even I acknowledge
that we'll never fly again:
we're a one-winged butterfly
and I'm the only one trying.
