You're a butterfly in the wind without a care
I'm on some old reality tip, so many trips in it
She's always running from something, so many things ignored
A pretty train crash to me and I can't care
People need to get the axing, chalk it up to bad luck
Now I wish you all the luck
She's always running from something, so many things ignored
I try to be not like that but some people really suck
Now I wish you all the luck
I know a drugstore cowgirl, so afraid of getting bored
I tried to keep up, you wore me out and left me ate up
I know a drugstore cowgirl, so afraid of getting bored
A pretty train crash to me and I can't care
There's nothing to see, shows over, people just move along
I tried to keep up, you wore me out and left me ate up
Beautiful disaster, flyin' down the street again
You're a butterfly in the wind without a care
I do, I don't, whatever
I might do that stuff if it didn't make me feel like shit
I try to be not like this but I thought it'd make a good song
Beautiful disaster, flyin' down the street again
