I remember the day
When the butterflies in my stomach
Rose up to my chest
And began to be a dull acheI remember the day
When I knew within my being
That this pain means
I had to walk away
I remember the day
When the butterflies in my stomach
Rose up to my chest
And began to be a dull acheI remember the day
When I knew within my being
That this pain means
I had to walk away
