Finally, she's been waiting for it all day.
The girl finally goes to her bed where she lay.

The troubles of the day start to fade away,
And she enters a place that does nothing but delay,

All the mistakes of her day.

Darker, and darker, until she begins to see,
A bright new place full of mystery.

Her dreamland is where bad things are history,
Good things are finally let free,

But this is when the girl can only hardly see.

She's now at that point where it's too good to be true,
The brain goes crazy and doesn't know how to get through,

To that girl laying peacefully, thinking to her dreamland, thank you.
The brightness suddenly gets dark and she doesn't know where to look to.

With her eyes fully open, she again knew it was too amazing to be true.