Last Night

Insidious. The child's drawings inspired me

Last night I watched myself sleep
And then I flew away
I cannot tell you where I go
When I return and I'm awake

It's a scary, happy place
With imaginary friends
And beings that exist
Don't look them in the eyes
They know the truth in all my lies

Further I cannot see
It's dark
A nightmare
With a light, bright at the end
I cannot reach
But a sun this cannot be

Monsters are real
Dreams do come true
It's very quiet here
You cannot make a sound
It's very cold
My heart can't even pound

The air is crispy clear
It's a place you're born again
But must not have no fear
Of the dead and yet to come
It's a place called home
And I flew away again