Yesterday I went outside
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with my momma's mason jar
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caught a lovely butterfly
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when I woke up today
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looked in on my fairy pet
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she had withered all away
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no more sighing in her breast
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I'm sorry for what I did
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I did what my body told me to
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I didn't mean to do you harm
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everytime I pin down what I think I want
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it slips away
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the ghost slips away
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I smell you on my hand for days
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I can't wash away your scent
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if I'm a dog then you're a bitch
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I guess you're as real as me
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maybe I can live with that
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maybe I need fantasies
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a life of chasing butterfly
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I'm sorry for what I did
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I did what my body told me to
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I didn't mean to do you harm
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everytime I pin down what I think I want
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it slips away
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the ghost slips away
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I told you I would return
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when the robin makes his nest
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but I ain't never coming back
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I'm sorry I'm sorry I'm sorry
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Butterfly
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| Yellowcard |
