Kamaskera What Falls from Faerie

When the sky starts shedding silver in the dark
And the August fields are glowing where they fall
Don't you make a wish upon a spark
What falls from Faerie isn't yours at all

What falls from Faerie, what falls from Faerie
Bright and burning down through the veil
Ribbons of the Otherworld unwinding
Gifts with neither sender nor a trail

We knew a court that kept its treasures high
Hung on threads of moonlight, brittle-bright and thin
Every August when the heat would crack the sky
The threads would snap and let the old things in

Careful what you catch
Careful what you hold
Everything they send across
Turns warm before it's cold

What falls from Faerie, what falls from Faerie
Bright and burning down through the veil
Ribbons of the Otherworld unwinding
Gifts with neither sender nor a trail