A piece of debris swims through the warm water,
Spinning threads over a long period of time to form a cocoon.
Just how long have my eyes been closed?
I wait and wait, but we’re the only ones here.
There are limits to this aquarium. If I call your name, it becomes bubbles.
A piece of debris swims through the warm water,
Spinning threads over a long period of time.
As you peacefully sleep, I approach from outside
To become a cocoon that will protect you from all emotion.
While floating through this all-too-quiet paradise,
I may come to realize that nothing changes.
But just by seeing your form, my vision will clear.
The other side wavers and I’m still unable to reach.
The sand bridge between was so close, yet so far, as it melted into the blue.
As you peacefully sleep, I nestle up close,
Gently glancing up at the shape of the moon battered by the waves.
When you eventually wake up alone (Yes, when I am no longer here)
I want the first scenes that reflect in your eyes
To be filled with beauty. So I’ll offer you this song…
A piece of debris swims through the warm water,
Spinning threads over a long period of time.
As you peacefully sleep, I approach from outside
To become a cocoon that will protect you from all emotion.