Staring at the ceiling in my bed again
Dreaming of the miracles that
Dance within my head
I wrote your bedtime stories
To keep you safe at night
Without my magic incantations I
Pray that you don't let the bedbugs bite
Witchcraft in the painted
Lines that mark your face
There's a devil working in the
Details you cannot erase
If I dare to dream again
Of the time when we were friends
I'll forget my incantations, and
Pray that you don't let the bedbugs bite