It's late
It's late
Two o'clock
I'm drunk and all
I dreamt awake
The blinds in the palace of light were closed
I saw
A plane
Flying over the emptiness
I heard
It sing
Its engines roared like a lioness
Let me in
To the end
Each day I pick up the same book
It's all about a man who slays a dragon
And the dragon takes to a lair that is full of gold treasures the man he can't have them
No matter how much he hurts him
He can never get them