It's a good year
For a murder
She's praying to jesus
She's pulling the trigger
There's no tears cause he's not here
She washes her hands
She fixes the dinner
But soon they'll be coming
To rush her away
And no onés so sure if her crimes had a reason
But reasons like seasons
They constantly change
And the seasons of last year
Like reasons have flooted away
Away with the spilt milk
Away with this dirty dish water
Away
17 years and all that he gave was a daughter
And
"it's me and the moon" she says
And I've got no trouble with that
I am a butterfly but you wouldn't let me die
"it's me and the moon" she says
It's over
But just started
The blood stained the carpet
Her heart's like a crystel
She's used
And deported
The life left behind
She will find in a mind gone away
Away with these nightmares
Away with suburbs shakedown
Away
You marry a role
And you give up your soul and you breakdown
"it's me and the moon" she says
And I've got no trouble with that
I am a butterfly but you wouln't let me die
"it's me and the moon " she says
What do you say we go for a ride
What do you say we get high
Cause I'm so tired of days that feel like they're night
"it's me and the moon" she says
And I've got no trouble with that
I am a butterfly but you wouln't let me die
I am a butterfly but you wouln't let me die
I am a butterfly
I am a butterfly
I am a butterfly
Writer(s): Andrew Ross Mcmahon
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