
I shut my eyes and all the world drops dead;
I lift my lids and all is born again.
I think I made you up inside my head .
The stars go waltzing out in blue and red,
and arbitrary blackness gallops in:
I shut my eyes and all the world drops dead.
I dreamed that you bewitched me into bed
and sung me moon-struck, kissed me quite insane.
I think I made you up inside my head.
God topples from the sky, hell's fires fade:
exit seraphim and Satan's men .
I shut my eyes and all the world drops dead.
I fancied you'd return the way you said,
but I grow old and I forget your name.
I think I made you up inside my head.
I should have loved a thunderbird instead;
at least when spring comes they roar back again.
I shut my eyes and all the world drops dead .
I think I made you up inside my head.