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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 - 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 - 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 |
