Butterflies

I spied a green light from my roommate's view
So little light in wintertime
I crossed the street that you crossed too
But I still won't cross the line

It's not as easy as it seems
To do what you think is right
Am I still in your dreams
Or was it just that night?
I searched my room for a souvenir;
So little of you I posses
Did not know how to take your remarks
But I took them none the less

It's not as easy as it seems
There's nothing with you in the dark
Am I still in your dreams or was it just a lark?

I haven't seen you in a week or two
I've used caffeine as a crutch
You gave me an invitation once
What gives you butterflies don't give you much
What gives you butterflies?