Put your arms around me

I tried my best to never let anyone put butterflies in my belly, to fill me with hope again. And God knows, I tried over and over again. But when you came around, you knocked me to the ground. Right there. And i tried my best to keep my distance. No whispers, never to send those texts I so apparently much wanted wanted you to see.

But please, dont stand so close to me. I'm having trouble breathing. I'd give you everything I am, every broken heartbeat. Cus' somehow you make me tremble, when lookin' on tempests. Somehow, you get under my coat, under my skin, inside my mind and you put those hollowed cups of red tea in there. You put them there, so you can return to fill them up. Fill them with colored butterflies.

But who said it was cool to put them there. Who, what and when, where and why. They´re making my head spin. And when was it an option to put your arms around me. And how did this happend? How do I get back again?

Somehow I hope that you see right through my walls. And I hope that you'll catch me, cus' I'm already falling...

Put your arms around me, and tell me you want this to be. To be something more.