butterflies_instead deb 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 existance daddy says "i love you girl. it's not your fault your mom and me don't get along." i know he's lying i know their's no such thing as inexplicable i hear, forget this world in bed and suddenly the sun comes up that's when my pets all come alive they cheer me up and tell me everything's 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 i am standing there i want my pets to come alive and cheer me up and tell me everything's alright stuffed animals are always right. everything's alright. stuffed animals are always right. my eyes all red, the baby's wet, and somebody has to get that phone i want my pets to come alive and cheer me up and tell me everything's alright i lock the door and lock my head and dream of butterflies instead -k's choice; cocoon crash- 000322 ... Strideo no_place_to_go . 030117 what's it to you? who go blather from