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

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Writer(s): Cautious Clay, Jamil Chammas, Jesse Shatki