Bucket of Butterflies

Modey Lemon
I have a phone at home
But it has no dial tone
So me, you might have called
And I would never know
You’ve been out in the fields
Picking berries, looking very unreal
As if the Queen of Elves
Had come to me herself
But you can’t read my mind
Despite all the times I’ve tried
To send you a sign
With a bucket of butterflies
You do
You don’t
Have a chance
Have a hope
You will
You won’t
Take a chance
Have a hope
The larva born in my bile
I think I once saw you smile
You had a bean really jumping in me
But my body’s on ice
When I look in your eyes
Skeletons get weak in the knees
I wish you had evolved to be psychic
Then my problem would be solved
I’m gonna hold a summit
Your whole country should come
Because you can’t read my mind
Despite all the times I’ve tried
To let you know you’re fine
With a bucket of butterflies
You do
You don’t
Have a chance
Have a hope
You will
You won’t
Take a chance
Have a hope
The larva born in my bile
I think I once saw you smile
You had a bean really jumping in me
But my body’s on ice
When I look in your eyes
Skeletons get weak in the knees
The larva born in my bile
I think I once saw you smile
You had a bean really jumping in me
But my body’s on ice
When I look in your eyes
Skeletons get weak in the knees