I lock the door and lock my head And dream of butterflies instead The beauty of their colored wings The trees, the grass and pretty things Imagination fills the void of my existence
Daddy says "I love you girl, its not your fault Your mom and me dont get along" I know hes lying, I know there is no such thing as Inexplicable I hear, forget, this world in bed And suddenly the sun comes up Thats when my pets all come alive They cheer me up and tell me
Everythings alright Stuffed animals are always right
My favorite song, my favorite show I wonder if they even know Or if they care or if they even notice Imstanding there I want my pets to come alive And cheer me up and tell me
Everythings alright Stuffed animals are always right Everythings alright Stuffed animals are always right Alright...
My eyes all red, the babys wet And someone has to get that phone I want my pets to come ali have and Cheer me up and tell me
Alright...
I lock the door and lock my head And dream of butterflies instead
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