It's only been a month and now I want more than a thousand years
It's only been a month and now I want more than a thousand years
It's only been a month and now I want more than a thousand years
1, 2, 3, 4
I don't think my mood's been soured in thirty days
And now that I'm here with you I know I'm okay
I've got butterflies inside my head
As we sat there in the storm
My head was on your shoulders, and in it butterflies
Laying in the storm I could do that for the rest of my life.
And this may be early but is that bad?
'Cause I know it's true
I love you
I love you
I love you
It's only been a month and now I want more than a thousand years