Easy Chair

One last time in my easy chair

Where all my time's a waking dream

Staring up at the milky way

Head tilt back I drift downstream

Now floating by my easy chair

Come bits of birthday toys I lost

The slippery witch from my first nightmare

The love letter I forgot

Into the Rusty Treasure chest

Crawled my imaginary friend

With the monsters under my bed

And never came back out again

One last time in my easy chair

Easy chair

And in the weary light of dawn

Something's gone I'm not quite sure what

And the memory is Torn