Porcelain sleep in feathered white
Drifts me through the edge of night
Glasslike dreams with no refrain
Crack beneath a thought of rain
Tucked between the dusk and dawn
Where your memory lingers on
Porcelain sleep, soft and thin
Keeps your echo deep within
Even when the night is steep
I still fall through porcelain sleep
Flickers in the window dim
Hums of you inside a hymn
Frosted air and blankets deep
Wrap around what I still keep
Even if I dream no more
You still knock upon that door
Porcelain sleep, soft and thin
Keeps your echo deep within
Even when the night is steep
I still fall through porcelain sleep