The soft refugee of sleep in which I seek shelter
When life shines too brightly and rears it's mommoth head
It scapes me this night of all
Weary and wretched I could need the rest
There are creatures waiting there
Creatures like you that possess my mind
But tonight you will dance alone
And your sweet songs will be all for naught
The door is bolted beyond belief with worries and fears
The soul stands an all to eager guard
For thou art but distant dreams
And words that remain like traces of ancient memory
My blood thunders and rushes
Storming its boundaries
Wanting to break free
It becomes all that matters...
The key to break all locks
One could sleep forever
Your hand is not for me to touch
Still my yearning desire could pull ships aground