Desirable is the Faerie Land,
But an eerie story to be told...
For many years our bones grew weak
our eyes are sore, we're at our peak...
A Flower bed
That is now dead...
I fell from Heaven
I've lost my wings...
Angel of the day, you light up the world so bright
You protect us from the demons that haunt us at...
They're playing in the sand
running accross the field...
I'm falling from the clouds
Heaven is growing smaller...
As I see you walking to your car,
I wonder if you even notice me...
As I sit on a leaf
my curled shoes and green close give me away...
I'm a creature of the night,
A vampire...
My words are fuelled by misery
My tears are stained with guilt...
Every moment is spent in fantasy
The only world that I ever knew...