Lyrics Throwing Up Butterflies - Stela Cole
Call
me
crazy
but
I'm
pretty
sure
you
sent
a
text
that
said
How's
your
day?
with
two
kisses,
frog
emoji,
so
what's
next
Now
I'm
seeing
all
our
kids
named
spelled
out
in
this
bowl
of
soup
I
don't
know
why
it
just
reminded
me
your
favorite
color's
red
Brush
my
teeth,
fix
my
hair
Go
to
bed,
picturing
you
by
my
side
I
just
cannot
seem
to
get
you
of
my
head
Countin'
kisses
like
a
shepherd
counts
sheep
Every
time
I
go
to
sleep
See
your
face
cause
every
dream's
about
you
When
I
think
about
you
Every
time
I
close
my
eyes
I
get
dizzier
inside
Make
it
stop,
make
it
stop,
I
can't
stop
It's
true,
when
I
think
about
you
Every
time
you
cross
my
mind
I
think
I'm
gonna
die
Make
it
stop,
I
can't
stop
Throwing
up
these
butterflies
Please
excuse
me
while
I
overanalyze
the
things
you
said
How's
your
day?
why
does
that
keep
on
repeating
in
my
head?
Now
I'm
counting
all
the
letters,
do
you
love
me,
do
you
not?
Never
been
so
superstitious,
trying
to
connect
the
LMAO,
what's
this
mean,
should
I
know
Tracing
all
the
constellations
Spelling
names
out
of
the
fog
on
my
window
Making
wishes
like
I
saw
a
shooting
star
Call
it
tragic,
call
it
love
Baby,
please
just
make
it
stop
because
you
When
I
think
about
you
Every
time
I
close
my
eyes
I
get
dizzier
inside
Make
it
stop,
make
it
stop,
I
can't
stop
It's
true,
when
I
think
about
you
Every
time
you
cross
my
mind
I
think
I'm
gonna
die
Make
it
stop,
I
can't
stop
Throwing
up
these
butterflies
Analyze,
overanalyze
Every
word
you
say
Overanalyze
Every
move
you
make
Overanalyze
Yeah,
I'm
crazy
but
there's
no
escaping
from
you
When
I
think
about
you
Every
time
I
close
my
eyes
I
get
dizzier
inside
Make
it
stop,
make
it
stop,
I
can't
stop
It's
true,
when
I
think
about
you
Every
time
you
cross
my
mind
I
think
I'm
gonna
die
Make
it
stop,
I
can't
stop
Throwing
up
these
butterflies
You
Analyze,
overanalyze
Analyze,
overanalyze
Every
time
I
close
my
eyes
I
get
dizzier
inside
Make
it
stop,
make
it
stop,
I
can't
stop
It's
true,
when
I
think
about
you
Analyze,
overanalyze
Analyze,
overanalyze
Every
time
you
cross
my
mind
I
think
I'm
gonna
die
Make
it
stop,
I
can't
stop
Throwing
up
these
butterflies
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