She took the poisoned pillow and placed it in the snow
She saw the weeping willow - she had to go
She grabbed her pets and packed her bags
Now you can meet her in the lowlands
She won't find a place to stay - no way
She crossed the twisted turnpike and stepped on foreign grounds
To leave the lazy lime lights of downtown
She heard the bells ringing from hell, kept running to the outskirts
A point of no return - soul-burned
Sleep walking - roaming through the night
Day dreaming - visions without a sight
She climbed the silver mountain and rested in a cave
Drank from the golden fountain - her liquid grave
She passed away - her eyes wide shut and remembered all the sequels
Of her former life she survived
She searched the dusted darkness and found a hollow sky
In her crusted spark dress shining bright
The walk she walked during her dreams
And the dreams she dreamt at daylight
Were all that she could feel - unreal
Sleep walking - roaming through the night
Day dreaming - visions without a sight