I have been lying under a pillow of dreams
And feeling moments of swimming in cream
This is the start of the end, goodbye
Flowers are facing my life and dying
You are a good friend, friendly as good friends can be
Your father wants you to live on his knees
This is the start of the end, climb binding
Bedsides and blue sights within, reminding
I have been lying under a pillow of dreams
And feeling moments of swimming in cream
This is the start of the end, goodbye
Flowers are facing my life and dying