Now what is the most important thing
Of which i could sing?
Is it the kisses i wish i could send you?
And the hugs that would go along too?
Or maybe just your touch
To feel your fingers lightly brush
Across my skin and now i know

The thing of which i must sing
Its the feeling i get when i think
Of our lips brushing together
Of your arms twined around me forever
This weightlessness after your touch
I recognize this feeling that makes me blush

The most important thing
Of which we can sing
Are the butterflies that linger on
Everytime i realize you're that amazing song
That i could listen to all day long
My perfect day
Wrapped up in the perfect way
A way i can hug and kiss
And get butterflies from just like this