Butterfly

The whole house caught in a gust And lifted up We click our seatbelts and hold on As paintings fall We've been here before Butterfly inside your mind Between petals it designs Something happens to the right But it's not why we're here So let it stay unclear I don't know who I am Or if you're here I'd kind of like you to be here Butterfly inside your mind Full of rocks and brandished knives You couldn't listen if you tried But that's beside the point Roll another joint What if I'm made up of mind? The implication nulls the plight Or at least it tries but can't take flight It's really nothing, dear It's just an abstract fear