Miss Butterfly

Your mr. beautiful
And
Your mrs.
What did you do to him

I’m ms. butterfly
And your little girl
Has run away

Oooh, hey.

I have my titles
And you have your stories
I need my letters
And you need your lies
Look in the mirror
Cracked and broken
Again
Why are you throwing things
It doesn’t need to be fixed
Again.

They’re the People
And we’re the ones
Who clean the mess

But he’s mr. tall and thin
And she’s mrs. I love you
I do..
Cause I’m still ms. butterfly
And your little boy
Has walked away

Oooh, hey…

You’re not listening
You’re glued to the news
Of who lost
The lottery
And all that’s in your
Fridge is what was left from yesterday!

That’s okay
Cause I’m ms. butterfly
I can make all your
Dreams come true..
And she’s mrs. sharp and cold
But you don’t care,
She’s pretty all the same.

And he’s mr. gone all the time,
But you don’t mind,
He pays the bills.

See
I’m still fluttering
On my wings
Of gold
I’m still whispering
The rainbow of
My soul
To you.
Watch as I dance
Along the clouds in
Her mind
And his too..

So why am I
Freezing
And o
god
The net is coming
Down
On my eyes

But still I’m dreaming
Cause I’m ms. butterfly
And you
You’re mr. want to be
And you’re mrs. want to be with

Oh.

They stole my magic
And I stole their
Souls…

They stole my
Innocence
And I stole their
Youth from
Them.
I took their hearts
And they weren’t
Happy
Though
That’s what they want…

I’m ms. butterfly
And your children
Have all flown..
Away