I stole your pillow
I'll turn on my light
The door is open for when your heart decide
Come in and have at it
But there's ghosts in the attic
My dreamtimes erratic
When my worries abide
I stole your pillow
To study the archeology of your dreams
Down the sand man's dusty streets
I drew a map where we could meet
But the maps incomplete
And my love light don't shine
You don't eat no tamorillos
I shall bare no false pretence
As I attempt to define
The anatomy of time
But you gave me too little
Thats why I stole your pillow
I wait patiently
Under duress with baited breath
Hurry up, there aint much left
I'm trying justify my theft
Ships and masts
Set sail past
But they're just boats on frozen water
Carrying the moon's missing daughter
The door is open if ya want
I know its cold outside
I drag my feet
Down the sandman's dusty road
Forming question marks and arrows
X marks the spot of my sunken sorrows
I draw breath
To trace the contours of emotion
Sweet as salient is the ocean
I don't mean to be pushing
But I keep on stealing all your cushions
While you wait patiently
In subconsciousness' outback
Trying to read a dusty map
The door is open
When you take a nap
Ships and masts set sail past
But we're just boats on frozen water
You the moons missing daughter
The door is open for when you want
I know its cold out side
The door is open for when your heart decide
One your pillow there's a Maf inscribed
Come in and have at it
But my songline sings static
And my Dreamtime erratic
When my love light don't shine
The door is open for when your heart decide
Come in and have at it
But there's ghosts in the attic
My dreamtimes erratic
When my worries abide
I stole your pillow
To study the archeology of your dreams
Down the sand man's dusty streets
I drew a map where we could meet
But the maps incomplete
And my love light don't shine
You don't eat no tamorillos
I shall bare no false pretence
As I attempt to define
The anatomy of time
But you gave me too little
Thats why I stole your pillow
I wait patiently
Under duress with baited breath
Hurry up, there aint much left
I'm trying justify my theft
Ships and masts
Set sail past
But they're just boats on frozen water
Carrying the moon's missing daughter
The door is open if ya want
I know its cold outside
I drag my feet
Down the sandman's dusty road
Forming question marks and arrows
X marks the spot of my sunken sorrows
I draw breath
To trace the contours of emotion
Sweet as salient is the ocean
I don't mean to be pushing
But I keep on stealing all your cushions
While you wait patiently
In subconsciousness' outback
Trying to read a dusty map
The door is open
When you take a nap
Ships and masts set sail past
But we're just boats on frozen water
You the moons missing daughter
The door is open for when you want
I know its cold out side
The door is open for when your heart decide
One your pillow there's a Maf inscribed
Come in and have at it
But my songline sings static
And my Dreamtime erratic
When my love light don't shine
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