Thieves and sweet things
All come this way
Anyone is welcome
Until the break of day
Don't be caught
With your nightie mussed
And if you are questioned
Don't tell them
Don't tell them what we've discussed
I look under my bed
No monsters are there
I still have hands and a head
So it's been a good day
Been a good day
So I say my prayers, I say my prayers
Don't rescue me
I'm fine right where I am
I'm censor, I'm optic
I'm a lake at high noon
Glittering ripple
Rip open cocoon

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