I am he is you are he is you and me and we are all together.

I'm the little butterfly, winging over things with nothing deep inside. I'm your worn-in leather jacket, the volume in your messed-up teenage band. I'm the line in the sand when you go to far, the swimming pool on an August day, the perfect thing to say.

I'm a part of that, a part of this, and everything in between. I'm going to be amazed if anyone knows where all these song lyrics are from.