Kerosene and a Shovel

I’ll take your nightmares, put them in a box, and drive them as far from here as possible. I’ll burn the box and bury the ashes, if that means you sleep well tonight.
Because you deserve the type of dreams you want to chase when the sun comes up, and not the ones you hide from when the lights go out.
So if the sandman can’t give that to you, I’ll go out to infinity myself just to bring you back a handful of stardust before you wake up in the morning.