I have a fantasy for the night;
Prove me wrong,
It never felt so right.
You don’t know where I come from.
I have a fantasy that feels right;
Deep, dark, devils,
I succumb without a fight.
Falling into a bed full of nettles.
I have a fantasy that looks bright;
Sunny sunshine, autumn lights.
Reality is a monster,
It crashes in filled with fright.