[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 (*##$
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]