Butterflies
I'm sure it's cold now that fall has settled in
I hope you have a jacket built for that sharp Seattle wind
Still see those amber eyes almost touchin' mine
I can only pray no one's under your skin
I hope it rains, rains, rains in Seattle
Maybe it's cold enough to make you feel something
When your lips kiss his like they once kissed mine
I hope you don't get butterflies
He better hold you tight
You're out of sight, but not out of my mind
Painful to let you go so I did it ahead of time
Didn't miss a beat when the first guy caught your eye
I fuckin' hope he's not under your skin
But I know you were built to sin
I hope it rains, rains, rains in Seattle
Maybe it's cold enough to make you feel something
When your lips kiss his like they once did mine
I hope you don't get butterflies
Barely blinked an eye as you left me behind
I guess I hope he keeps you satisfied
Seasons change and Seattle rain turns to cloudy days
Just like the seasons I don't expect you to stay
So I hope it rains, rains, rains in Seattle
Maybe it's cold enough to make you feel something
When your lips kiss his like they once kissed mine
I hope, I hope, I hope
I hope you don't get butterflies
I hope you have a jacket built for that sharp Seattle wind
Still see those amber eyes almost touchin' mine
I can only pray no one's under your skin
I hope it rains, rains, rains in Seattle
Maybe it's cold enough to make you feel something
When your lips kiss his like they once kissed mine
I hope you don't get butterflies
He better hold you tight
You're out of sight, but not out of my mind
Painful to let you go so I did it ahead of time
Didn't miss a beat when the first guy caught your eye
I fuckin' hope he's not under your skin
But I know you were built to sin
I hope it rains, rains, rains in Seattle
Maybe it's cold enough to make you feel something
When your lips kiss his like they once did mine
I hope you don't get butterflies
Barely blinked an eye as you left me behind
I guess I hope he keeps you satisfied
Seasons change and Seattle rain turns to cloudy days
Just like the seasons I don't expect you to stay
So I hope it rains, rains, rains in Seattle
Maybe it's cold enough to make you feel something
When your lips kiss his like they once kissed mine
I hope, I hope, I hope
I hope you don't get butterflies
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Writer(s): Madison Mckeown
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