My sunglasses got me high
When I left them on the table
Next to a wild dream
And a player piano
They fit like a happy feeling
Like a guitar string
Sewing a stitch in time
The world turns 90 degrees
And I am standing up
The world stops turning
The snow stops falling
The music stops playing
But I’m still
Breathing
I fell asleep with my sunglasses on
When I woke up
The snow was untouchable
It was a
Sunless, moonless
Twilight
In a dream that was all too real
And you were there
Trying to show me
What I didn’t want to see
So I closed my eyes
But I will never forget
That winter night