It silently seeming
 Caving into your hands
 Can't sustain this breathing
 It weighs on my chest
 His lungs are filled with water from the tide
 From the tide
 And i watch them go by
 
 Can't define a purpose
 Our hands set adrift
 Islands cobwebs forming
 Coalesce through the vapor
 Some strange trembling gas
 In sleep i dream of houses in the sky
 In the sky
 And i watch them go by
 
 Sometimes i'm pulled away
 From my own misery
 Your hands cover me
 Eyes drift slowly
 
 Sleep the summer chill
 And sheets of linen
 Hush the scattered sound
 Of time dispersing
 
 Sometimes i'm pulled away
 From my own misery
 Your hands cover me
 Eyes drift slowly
 
 Sleep the summer chill
 And sheets of linen
 Hush the scattered sound
 Of time dispersing