I had nothing to say on Christmas Day
When you threw all your clothes on the floor
When you burned your hair knocked over the chair
I tried to stay out of your way
When you fell asleep with blood on your teeth
I got into my car and drove away
Listen to me butterfly there's only so much wine
You can drink in one life
But it will never be enough to save you
Rom the bottom of your glass
Where the highway starts I parked my car
I got out and stared up at the stars
As meteors died and shot across the sky
I thought about your sad shining eyes
I came back for my clothes when the sun finally rose
You were still passed out on the floor
Listen to me butterfly there's only so much wine
You can drink in one life
But it will never be enough to save you
From the bottom of your glass