The dreams are coming, wild and still The dreams are coming in. The thief of love collects her kill The night can now begin/the walls start closing in
The Pixie Can't Sleep
She loved you better, but could you let her? She's banished back to the dreaming; just forget her. Out with the hungry; in with the burned The lesson is learned-you both played the victim.
I know you know the Pixie can't sleep/sleep is overrated. Since she heard you can't sleep she's devastated.
Rest is overrated; love is a dream without a world. Its language is empty as a coma, floating free of all concerned. The lesson learned-let go and go. There's more room to breathe when you're alone.
The Pixie Can't Sleep
Just a little too late the dragon dreams The goddess rises and she screams: Girl, what are you doing? Your love is a dream Without a setting, and you're forgetting the lesson learned.
The dreams are coming wild and still The dreams are coming in The thief of love collects her kill The night can now begin/walls start closing in The dreams are singing wild and shrill She vanishes in the din The thief of love can drink her fill But the sleeper's growing thin-I am stretched too thin.