Butterflies - William Black/Fairlane/Dia Frampton

Light-headed on edge

Why am I breathless

Too late to pretend

I'm not acting reckless

What you do to me

The tension is waking little wings

You went and you messed up my gravity threw off reality

Now I'm so restless

I was afraid that I'd never feel like

My heart went through the ceiling

You got me shaking and I don't know why

What a funny kind of feeling

Trying to fight it then we collided

And I kind of like it I never knew

Guess what I'm saying is

There's no explaining

You brought back the butterflies

You brought back the butterflies

Out of the blue

Knock me off balance

Stumble into you

Is this how it happens

What you do to me

I thought this was only make-believe

You went and you messed up my gravity threw off reality

Now I'm so restless

I was afraid that I'd never feel like

My heart went through the ceiling

You got me shaking and I don't know why

What a funny kind of feeling

Trying to fight it then we collided

And I kind of like it I never knew

Guess what I'm saying is

There's no explaining

You brought back the butterflies

You brought back the butterflies

You brought back the butterflies

You brought back the butterflies

You brought back the butterflies

What you do to me

I thought this was only make-believe

You went and you messed up my gravity threw off reality

You brought back the butterflies oh oh

You brought back the butterflies oh oh-oh oh

You brought back the butterflies