Gold Feather Butterflies

Caught up your name
Somber Friday, October 8th
You wearing the sweater that
I would then praise
Standing right there, blushed in red
One step on the floor and you were

In the room
Where I first shared sights with you
When I stood by the door for the hope of you turning and
I'd say "I made you look"
To curse your maple eyes
Make them fall in love with mine
So I could chain you around my heart
In gold feather butterflies

Time marks a week
Stepping into the four-letter field
And I just think
"Do you feel the same scream down the stomach
When I feel you reaching close to me?"

Cause I recall the first glance
Through the bottles transparency, it whispered
"Have I ever met you before today?"

In the room
Where I first did shots with you
When I stood by the door for the hope of you turning and
I'd say "I made you look"
To turn your empty glass and
While I fill it with more wine
I could chain you around my heart
In gold feather butterflies

The world stopped
And I remember the smell of the breeze
Running through your hair
Too late to walk down the blurry streets, but all we saw
Were fireworks shaped like future dreams
A thin line of silence between every kiss
Emotional, reckless, feeling's so wild
May be the sign that I'd be on your life

Gravity comes back, the world still moves on
But I'm here confessing, I don't want you to go

From the room
Where I fell in love with you
When I stood by the door for the hope of you turning and
I'd say "I made you look"
And turn your radiant smile
In my favourite of all times
Now I've chained you around my heart
In gold feather butterflies