Smoke Breathing Monsters

I dive into this one, only to find that it’s the night sky I fall off the moon, I think it was late July And I don’t sleep to dream, sleep to dream I dive into this one, only to find that it’s the night sky I fall off the moon, I think it was late July And I don’t sleep to dream, sleep to dream Because these smoke breathing monsters These smoke breathing monsters I keep in me Rocketeer in his swimsuit, he’s diving into the corners of my mind And I tip my hat to the gator, I thank him for that great shoe-shine And I don’t sleep to dream, sleep to dream, because these smoke breathing monsters, these smoke breathing monsters Because these smoke breathing monsters, are picking apart what belongs to the sky And out my mouth comes a servant in her sleep with a look in her eye Did I talk too loud? Did I use you up? Did I wear you out? You were born in a dress that was cut from a velvet cloud Under the stormy sky, there’s a firefly It’s as big as a balloon, it can swallow you and I But I won’t wake I won’t wake I won’t wake