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Texty: Suburban Legends. Infectious. Summer Crush.


Looking back
Summer's just a bore without your love
to have, every man can show a boy a heart attack
Until he feels that one peculiar fact
That we're just drifting along, all these lonely nights
I finally found ya, girl I've got to have ya

[Chorus:]
Summer crush, hits me fast and I'm falling harder
It's the feeling of butterflies
Summer crush, hits me fast and I'm falling harder
It's the feeling of butterflies

Now that time is our own, on this lovers' roller coaster
Walking by on my own, will i have to wait
Longer, darling, to give it to one another
And tear each other apart
Now you're beating down your door
My ears are aching baby to hear you breathing
Love me freely

[Chorus]

Yeah, it's the feeling of butterflies
It's the feeling of butterflies

[Chorus]