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