sugarplum fairy
turning into nothing
The rain began to fall as the bus stopped, falling in The man in the window turns his face and he starts to sing  He's giving her the look; he's falling from the sky He's leaving his own mind  Keep on turning into nothing What you need's what you've got It's not your problem anymore Turning into nothing You twinkled and twisted you're back in your old ?65  I saw you in a daydream with the treetops on your head The multicolored girl in the net wanna see the dead  Where are your fantasies? Oh please don't bother me I made it up for you