The hush before the night sits warm and deep
I hope to dream, spin phantoms in my eyes
My mind an addled conjurer in sleep
Who conjures truth, asleep there are no lies
I hope to dream, spin phantoms in my eyes
A house too tall, a king whose life is cheap
Who conjures truth, asleep there are no lies
His conjurings bare secrets I would keep
A house too tall, a king whose life is cheap
Who knows my heart and listens to my cries
His conjurings bare secrets I would keep
Unmasking what my mind keeps in disguise
In dreams my soul runs free, my free soul flies
My mind an addled conjurer in sleep
Asleep I'll soar and dance until I rise
The hush before the night sits warm and deep
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