Kingfisher

Weeding a million nightmares

And I chanced one dream

It was in mint condition

In my sleep

Flying one kingfisher, as I was lost

A mind paints a lovely landscape at the cost

Of lost actuality, or seeing what's real

Dodging the problematic way you feel

Of lost actuality or seeing what's real

Or dodging the problematic way you feel

Woke to an angry headache

On your sabbath day

Oh, yes! Dear, I finally reached you

Oh, no! What did I say?

Taken for just a moment, true at first light

So brief in entirety, reverie is my goddamn right

Oh lost actuality or seeing what's real

Or dodging the problematic way you feel

I would have followed you to all you do

And every idea that I created

I would have followed you to all you do

And every idea that I created

And I've had a million nightmares

I lost one dream

And it was in mint condition

In my sleep