Yesterday I went outside With my mother's mason jar Caught a lovely butterfly When I woke up today Looked in on my fairy pet She had withered all away No more sighing in her breast
I'm sorry for what I did I did what my body told me to I didn't mean to do you harm Everytime I pin down what I think I want It slips away The ghost slips away
I smell you on my hand for days I can't wash away your scent If I'm a dog then you're a bitch I guess you're as real as me Maybe I can't live with that Maybe I need fantasy A life of chasing butterfly
I'm sorry for what I did I did what my body told me to I didn't mean to do you harm Everytime I pin down what I think I want It slips away The ghost slips away
I told you I would return When the robin makes his nest But I ain't ever coming back I'm sorry [x3]