Dreamweaver, catching dreams
Dreamcatcher, weaving seams
Seamstress of a mystic time
Mistress of a seamless mind
The city's sleeping so I lie
Alone without a sense of time
I gather dreams that start to rise
In synaptic fireflies
My towers catch the dark that stirs
And in their walls I weave your world
A chosen haven for a girl
Creating her life's work
You dream a legend so I start
To weave a hero in my art
As I unpick the final dart
From his embroidered heart
He stands and walks away from me
I see that he's the best I'd be
Woven perfection from a dream
Breath hemmed into the seam
Dreamweaver, catching dreams
Dreamcatcher, weaving seams
Seamstress of a mystic time
Mistress of a seamless mind
And so this so-called curse can cease
As I become my masterpiece
Step through the mirrored history
Into the tapestry
Let clouds bow let the thunder cry
Let diamond rain ignite my eyes
This woven boat in which I lie
Carries me on the tide
And as I leave I sing goodbye
Draw near and fear not this is I
The seamstress of a mystic land
The lady of a seamless mind
Dreamweaver