The Pixie Can't Sleep -

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.

I can’t sleep.