Goblins of memory, creeping through the door-
Trolls of anxiety, crouching on the floor…
& every one was here to haunt me in my fear
But now that you’re near, I can make them disappear
Back to their lair ‘til the time when you’re not there
It all spirals wrong when you lie awake ‘til dawn:
A meaningless existence & a worthless little song
Counting sheep never helped me get to sleep
But sleep comes deep when you’re with me in the sheets
Oh, my dear, make the devils disappear