Butterflies

I’m leaving town
I’m not sure if I’ll ever be coming back
But if you wanted to come say goodbye
Well I wouldn’t mind that
I’m leaving town
I’m not sure if I’ll ever be coming back
But if you wanted a whiskey with me
Well I wouldn’t stop that
But then the butterflies
They start again
My heart decides to pump again
But I’m making my way babe
I’m making my way
But then the butterflies
They start again
My heart decides to pump again
But I’m making my way babe
I’m making my way
You were in love with love
You weren’t in love with me
I’ve twisted upside down in your memory
And now you want me
You were in love with love
You weren’t in love with me
I’ve twisted upside down in your memory
And now you want me
And now the butterflies
They start again
My heart decides to pump again
But I’m making my way babe
I’m making my way
And now the butterflies
They start again
My heart decides to pump again
But I’m making my way babe
I’m making my way
And now the butterflies
They start again
My heart decides to pump again
But I’m making my way babe
I’m making my way
And now the butterflies
They start again
My heart decides to pump again
But I’m making my way babe
I’m making my way...