Yesterday I went outside
With my momma`s mason jar
Caught a lovely Butterfly
When I woke up today
And 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
But 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 live with that
Maybe I need fantasy
A life of chasing Butterfly
I told you I would return
When the robin makes his nest
But I ain`t never comin` back
I`m sorry, I`m sorry, I`m sorry