[Originally by Weezer]



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]