[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]