Tiny corner of this world
Filtered through eyes of a girl
She will show you what she sees
She will show you what she sees
By poems and telepathy
Suddenly your thoughts are hers
Suddenly your thoughts are hers
Within seconds they occur
Voices drip into your dreams
You wake wondering what it means
Feather on your window sill
Ravens ponder when you will
Feel what you're supposed to feel
Hold up your end of the deal
Sing the words you hear inside
Paint the scenes you visualize
No use knowing how or why
Turn the key and step inside
Do as you've been asked to dare
Name the empress standing there