Butterflies and Turpentine

She said she'll come when she wants to I can't believe that she wants to So we go out for the first time I am feeling butterflies and turpentine Watching the midnight moon With her hand in mine to a lovely tune She said she has never been in love She said she has never felt so free Those burdens put her on her knees She said she really really likes me Watching the midnight moon With her hand in mine to a lovely tune Sound of fluttering wings and the Harsh smell of a chemical breeze Yeah She really loves music It takes her to a new space It puts her in a new dimension When all the people have bad intentions She's got to get outta this place Watching the midnight moon With her hand in mine to a lovely tune The sound of fluttering wings and the Harsh smell of a chemical breeze Yeah Sound of fluttering wings and the Harsh smell of a chemical breeze Yeah The sound of fluttering wings and the Harsh smell of a chemical breeze