I was born in the backseat of a car
That was in the way
She was stuck in the wrong lane of a life
That she couldn't save
We were summer then fall
But through winter we were strong
Far away from it all we were perfect

She will always hide in my dreams
She's giving me wild butterflies
I would rather die than face another day without wild butterflies again

I was taking the highway for a ride
But I couldn't break
When I saw she was coming straight for me
There was no mistake
Put the gas to the floor
Like a rocket through my door
She was fire and I was wind
Nothing to stop for

She will always hide in my dreams
She's giving me wild butterflies
I would rather die than face another day without wild butterflies again

We were summer then fall
But through winter we were strong
Far away from it all we were perfect

She will always hide in my dreams
She's giving me wild butterflies
I would rather die than face another day without wild butterflies again