Cosmic Sailor
Daniel Brennare
Hey, I'm still here breathing
My perception's expanding
But the vision seems so strange
There are colors returning
Changing as I move
Changing as I move through the morning
Oh, through the grey
So vague, the signal's reforming
In words without meaning
My hearing seems to have changed
You are receding
Fading as I move
Fading as I move through the morning
Move through the daygrey
(I always had this feeling)
Move for the evening
(Give this darkness to evening)
Move into dark space
