The black ink of night
Spilled over the day
Soaking everything
With darkness
Where do you go
When you dream?
Who do you miss?
I work in my garden
By the light of the moon
Growing lullabies for you
Your breath on your pillow
Like a butterfly kiss
And my heart is filled
With a broken bliss
The sweet perfume
Of lunatics in bloom
Keeps me company
In the gloom
I go underground
To keep you safe and sound
From humdrum delirium
From humdrum delirium
From humdrum delirium
Words in search
Of a melody
Like a ghost without a body
But before the morning comes
I will harvest you a song
The sweet perfume
Of lunatics in bloom
Keeps me company
In the gloom
I go underground
To keep you safe and sound
From humdrum delirium
From humdrum delirium
From humdrum delirium