Butterflies in August - Cautious Clay

Oh hey

Yeah I heard you right

I need space

7 Hours of the night

Oh you don’t say

No I don’t got a light

Lookin for a place

Where it all feels like

It’s perfect

I know that it’s worth it

One in a billion

Closed curtains

No I’m not certain

What is this feeling

Butterflies in August

If I’m being honest I

Don’t know what to call this

No words can describe

Butterflies in August

If I’m being honest I

Don’t know what to call this

No words can describe

I’m taking up space

To a degree

I don’t wanna see reality

But that’s when I feel the most alive

How easily we divide

There’s no way

I can take the time

To find the words

I wanna say

It’s perfect

I know that it’s worth it

One in a billion

Closed curtains

No I’m not certain

What is this feeling

Butterflies in August

If I’m being honest I

Don’t know what to call this

No words can describe

Butterflies in August

If I’m being honest I

Don’t know what to call this

No words can describe

If I’m being honest I

Don’t know what to call this