Butterflies In August

F G Am Dm F Oh, hey yeah, I heard you right G Am I need space seven hours of the night F Oh, you don't say, no, I don't got a light G Am Lookin' for a place where it all feels like F It's perfect G Am I know it's worth it F One in a billion Closed curtains G Am No, I'm not certain What is this feeling? F G Am Butterflies in August F G Am F If I'm being honest I G Am Don't know what to call this Dm No words can describe F G Am Butterflies in August F G Am F If I'm being honest I G Am Don't know what to call this Dm C# No words can describe F I'm taking up space to a degree G Am I don't wanna see reality F But that's when I feel the most alive G Am F How easily we divide G Am There's no way Dm I can take the time to find the words C# I wanna say F But it's perfect G Am I know it's worth it F One in a billion Closed curtains G Am No, I'm not certain What is this feeling? F G Am Butterflies in August F G Am F If I'm being honest I G Am Don't know what to call this Dm No words can describe F G Am Butterflies in August F G Am F If I'm being honest I G Am Don't know what to call this Dm C# No words can describe F Yeah G Am Oh-oh, oh-oh F If I'm being honest I G Am Oh-oh, oh-oh