I'm sitting here alone, all up in my bedroomIt's funny cause I know, I'm only thinking of youAnd I don't even know, why, why, whyEvery time you ask me, I, I lie, lie, lieCause every time you ask me, can't seem to meet your eyesCan anybody tell me what I'm feeling, the feeling of butterfliesAnd every time you smile, I wanna cry, cry, cryTell me do you also get that feeling, the feeling of butterfliesThe feeling of butterfliesDo you think of me, the way that I think of youDo you get the same, feeling when I'm in the roomAnd I don't even know, why, why, whyEvery time you ask me, I, I lie, lie, lieCause every time you ask me, can't seem to meet your eyesCan anybody tell me what I'm feeling, the feeling of butterfliesI don't even know, if you feel the way I doBut I know it's, I can't get my mind off youI don't even know, if you're gonna feel this tooBut I know it's, this is either fake or trueCause every time you ask me, can't seem to meet your eyesCan anybody tell me what I'm feeling, the feeling of butterfliesAnd every time you talk, I wanna cry, cry, cryAnd every time you smileAnd every time you ask me, can't seem to meet your eyesTell me do you also get that feeling, the feeling of butterfliesFalling falling falling falling falling falling fallingFalling falling falling falling falling falling falling falling fallingFalling falling falling falling falling falling falling falling falling锡