He had been there once before Twice now, in similar clothes He only vaguely remembered The street and the mark on the door ♪ There was a dead bird in the doorway And a rat creeping on wood There were bats above, circling While the boy simply stood He's a dreamer and a drifter He's a dreamer and a drifter He's a dreamer and a drifter He's a dreamer and a drifter ♪ The boy pushed at the door Wood marked by past reminiscion That pointed under the floorboards For a cure to his condition ♪ He's a dreamer and a drifter He's a dreamer and a drifter He's a dreamer and a drifter He's a dreamer and a drifter ♪ He entered the house Without looking back to see If the beast had followed him Into his memories