A butterfly flies through the forest rainAnd turns the wind into a hurricaneI know that it will happen'Cause I belie
ve in the certainty of chanceA schoolboy yawns, sits back and hits returnWhile round the world computers crash and burnI kn
ow that it will happen'Cause I believe in the certainty of chanceAnd I believeI can see it all so clearly nowYou must go a
nd I must set you free'Cause only that will bring you back to meI know that it will happenBecause I believe in the certainty
of chanceSometimes at night the darkness and silence weighs on me. Peace frightens me. Perhaps I fear it most of all. I feel
it's only a facade, hiding the face of hell. I think of what's in store for my children tomorrow;