When Butterflies Were Moths

Does it all blend in for you The things you don't understand My moons waxed and waned Before they fell right in your hands I wanted your apology Like a stray begging for food I no longer want me I'm slave to what you do I felt the same feeling Ripping through my skull Clenching my heart of sweet sugar You took a bite And so I felt the feeling The one Sandy sung about Endless devotion, tables left unturned So I felt the feeling But butterflies, it was not My heart hung, deflated My mind was defeated When butterflies were moths