By the time she called, I was halfway home She was high, and I could tell All the nights like these Love feels like a disease With little hope of getting well
Such a beautiful lady But your love is like a rolling stone Driving down the one-eighty Knowing that I've gotta let you go
(She) she is the reason I live, but a part of me is gonna die I'm letting go of me trying to tame, a blue brush-footed butterfly
In this quiet game Like a moth to a flame You burn, but never learn a thing Here I go again I can't picture the end Addicted to the pain I'm in
Such a beautiful movie But the ending's gonna break your heart Just waiting for someone to move me But no one could ever play her part
(She) she is the reason I live, but a part of me is gonna die I'm letting go of me trying to tame, a blue brush-footed butterfly
