Light-headed, on edge Why am I breathless? Too late to pretend I'm not acting recklessWhat 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 restlessI 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 explainingYou brought back the butterflies You brought back the butterfliesOut 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 restlessI 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 explainingYou brought back the butterflies You brought back the butterflies You brought back the butterflies You brought back the butterflies You brought back the butterfliesWhat you do to me? I thought this was only make-believe You went and you messed up my gravity, threw off realityYou brought back the butterflies, oh, oh You brought back the butterflies, oh, oh-oh, oh You brought back the butterflies
Compositor(es): Dia Framptom / Fairlane / Runn / William Black.
