i asked you not to love me so
you put it in a brown paper bag and left
it on the front seat of my car
if you love a butterfly
you should put it in a brown paper bag and let
it find it’s way out
i am not that butterfly
i am not that paper bag
i am not in the front seat of my car
i asked you to love me and then
i didn’t remember why so
i asked you not to love me
i asked you not to love me so
i asked you to love me so
you put it on the empty seat of my car
if you dream that you are a butterfly
how do you know that you’re not
in a brown paper bag dreaming that
you’re in the driver’s seat of my car
i left the window open for you
to flutter in and take the wheel
leave a brown paper bag on
the front seat when you leave me
when i asked you not to love me not
i asked you not to confuse me
with somebody who gave a damn
about your butterfly dreaming
i asked you to set me free so
you did only you didn’t you
loved me you loved me not
i am that butterfly
i am in that paper brown bag
dreaming that i am not
in love

