Chasing Butterflies

I've been feeling bad, it's
The best feeling I've ever had
Gotta feel bad to feel good
Glad we got that understood
And I've been feeling mean
Drink sober oil gasoline
Gotta feel mean to feel right
Gotta feel good every night

There's no telling where the
Night may lead
But I've got a feeling it's
To your room
Chasing butterflies
All the way home
'Til our minds are quiet
And our bodies roam

Thrift store on the corner's
Closed
As the light in your eyes
It grows
Play dress up at home tonight
Hit the town and you
Feel alright
Cotton parties in my head
Led me to this poison led
Me out on to this peer
What am I now doing here

There's no telling where the
Night may lead
But I've got a feeling it's
To your room
Chasing butterflies
All the way home
'Til our minds are quiet
And our bodies roam



Credits
Writer(s): Judd Wasserman
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