When they lock me in

That's when they come

The little people

They say they are not magical

I know better, I know they are lying

They're fairies, mystical pixies

They come and take me on adventures

We travel to far away lands

And have lots of fun times

When I fall, I never get hurt

Because I'm with the little people

We have fun for hours and hours

Then they tell me it's time to go home

I thank the little people, saying good bye

I look around my padded room

Home sweet home at the insane asylum

I hope the little people come soon