I want to be your dreamcatcher
And keep ahold of the insults meant for you.

Dreamcatchers don't catch dreams

They catch the things that keep you from having them.

Blasted together
in the wake of dead stars
New life is born
From celestial suicide.

Say goodnight
Drift into star dust dreams
It fills your mind
it's you after all.

Your hands came from andromeda
Your eyes were born from hera's milk
Stone exploded for your legs
And gasses mixed inside your chest.

You're gonna die
You're gonna die.
Nothing can stop your inevitable suicide.

Say goodnight
Drift into star dust dreams
It fills your mind
It's you, after all.

My love takes more effort than you wanted
An unrequited hard nosed emotion
Look, the navy sky, white stars i counted;
i set my imperfect plan in motion.

i love my love, so perfect, pink, and clear.
In my mind, this perfect fantasy thrives.
Your mouth is open, your eyes not here;
Can't hear me beg to intertwine our lives.

Reality is not my specialty;
i dabble in the land of make believe.
Fantasy is my own reality;
In my mind, you won't turn your back and leave.

You refuse to see the pain inside of me,
The words you say are harsh reality.