Send me the pillow, the one that you dream on.
Send me the tear-stained mahogany,
the bloodshot eyes that have seen so much,
too much for your fragile frame to bear the burden of.
Send me the liars, the dancers, the lovers and romancers,
The lingering desert heat and the stillness of it all.
Send me the weight of your world,
The pillow, the one that you dream on,
And I'll set it ablaze,
Carry it beyond the breakers,
And watch it drown.