And dream of butterflies instead
The Beauty of their color wings
The trees, the grass, and pretty things
And that a nation fills the voice of my existence

Daddy says: "I love you girl, it's not your fault
Your mum and me don't get along"
I know he's lying, I know there is no such thing as unexplicable
I hear and forget this world and bedding ??? suddenly the sun comes up
That's when my pets all come alive
They cheer me up and tell me:
"Everything's all rigth, stuff animals are allways rigth"

My favourite song, my favourite story
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 all rigth, stuff animals are allways rigth"

My eyes are wet, ????  waiting
Some'one has to get that phone