Its 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, and she fixes the dinner   But soon they'll be coming, to rush her away   No one's so sure if her crime had a reason      Reasons like seasons   They constantly change   And the seasons of last year   Like reasons have floated away   Away with this spilt milk   Away with this dirty dish water, away   Seventeen years, and all that he gave was a daughter      "It's me and the moon," she says   I got no trouble with that   But i am a butterfly, you wouldn't let me die   "It's me and the moon," she says      And it's over, but just started   The blood stained the carpet   Her heart like a crystal   She's lucid and departed   A life left behind, she can find in her mind gone away      Away with these nightmares   Away with suburbia   Shakedown away   You marry a role and   You give up your soul til you break down      "It's me and the moon," she says   I got no trouble with that,    But I am a butterfly, you wouldn't let me die   "It's me and the moon," she says      But what do you say we go for a ride?   What do you say we get high?   But I'm so tired of days that feel like the night      "It's me and the moon," she says   And I got no trouble with that,    But I am a butterfly, you wouldn't let me die      I am a butterfly,    I am a butterfly,    I am a butterfly