you were an innocent child before i laid my hands
on you and all that pain that you held
inside was just waiting to bloom in a
darkened room and you just flew right into
the light and came alive my little
butterfly well you'd never known love and
you'd never known pain but you found out
that they were just like wine and champagne you could drink a little more, then you hurt a
little less and you get that butterfly
feeling underneath your dress and your
promises will turn into lies then you will
fly my little butterfly now i'm lying
here babe on your side of the bed and i've
got unclean thoughts flying through my head and i'm thinking about love, yes i'm thinking
about pain and i'm thinking about some way
that i might feel good again yes i'm
thinking about my little butterfly