The night sings its lullaby as the dreamer falls asleep.
She dreams of a sweet surprise, faster her heart seems to beat
She wakes up to the glowing stars that are painted across the sky;
her world just a kaleidoscope in her heavy dreamer eyes.
Her thoughts, a symphony composed across her skin;
Lyric less and mellow, it is calling specifically for him.
Her body turns cold and her heart grows tired.
Overcome by impatience, the dreamer’s song expires.
Sucked out of her trance, the dreamer lets out a sigh.
Aimlessly she looks around trying to adjust her eyes.