I'll stay right here while you sleep
Far off into your slumber
There are no cheap circus tricks
And gently remove you from danger
All the way through until morning
On the backs of the kings In the jungles of dreamland You're safe from wild things
With their vigilant light Ever scanning the darkness For beasts who could bite
You're at the edge of the clouds Ready to make your way homeward
Waving goodbye to your watchers
From the jungles of dreamland To the shores of daylight
For when you lay your sweet head More from Fourth Floor Collapse