Butterflies and Trampolines
Lying on the grass behind blackened mosquito screens
Underneath the stars planning out our dreams
Sunsets and watching trains roll on by
Late nights spent drying those tears you cry
Entire mornings wasted undercover
Fighting over who's a better lover
And I just want to hold your hand
It's going to be ok, use your angel wings to land
And I just want to hold your hand
I don't want to let go, you have to understand
Stomach butterflies and backyard trampolines
Cuddling under blankets watching movie scenes
Sitting on swing sets late at night
Gaze upon the half moon the feeling so right
Trying not to fall but knowing its far too late
You caught me with your smile or we can blame it all on fate
Now I have fallen and don't want to get up
Part our separate ways and meet up just by luck
Or live every day as if it is our last
No secrets to be hidden, every truth is unmasked
Inhibitions gone and no more need for any lies
Backyard trampolines and stomach butterflies
The hood of my car on a rainy day
Knowing every word and yet having nothing to say
Love songs on the radio in the middle of July
Dreams filled with vision of nothing but you and I
Driving without purpose right into the dark
Eskimo kisses and holding hands in the park
Flowers for no reason and late 3 am calls
Where the talk is about nothing except the chasing of waterfalls
Waiting all day for a time such as this
When I get to hold you and begin with a simple kiss
Stomach butterflies and backyard trampolines
Cuddling under blankets watching movie scenes
Sitting on swing sets late at night
Gaze upon the half moon the feeling so right
Trying not to fall but knowing its far too late
You caught me with your smile or we can blame it all on fate
Now I have fallen and don't want to get up
Part our separate ways and meet up just by luck
Or live every day as if it is our last
No secrets to be hidden, every truth is unmasked
Inhibitions gone and no more need for any lies
Backyard trampolines and stomach butterlies
Making me believe at the very first sight
What if's keeping me awake each and every night
Pigtails, blueskies and a bike ride in the rain
Thunderstorms, biting you lips and miles away from plain
With great anticipation waiting by the phone
In hopes to hear your voice but just getting dial tone
Talking with the lights off, never noticing the hours
Chocolate sauce, cowgirl hats and of course late night showers
A sensual touch and yet its your soul I feel
I have fallen hard for a girl named real
Stomach butterflies and backyard trampolines
Cuddling under blankets watching movie scenes
Sitting on swing sets late at night
Gaze upon the half moon the feeling so right
Trying not to fall but knowing its far too late
You caught me with your smile or we can blame it all on fate
Now I have fallen and don't want to get up
Part our separate ways and meet up just by luck
Or live every day as if it is our last
No secrets to be hidden, every truth is unmasked
Inhibitions gone and no more need for any lies
I'll always have backyard trampolines and stomach butterflies
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