I feel strange
Covered in waves of confusion
And people not looking inside

All the stars all seem to collapse
Over the sea of my thoughts
And the [bad word] creeping
Over the calm and I'm caught

And all is lost in a storm
Of something sinister

As I leave to go away
The lazy sun burns a hole
And I remember those dying words you said
The feeling of losing everything

And all is lost in a storm
Of something sinister

Slow tides and falling grace
Reflections cold in this space
I am floored and can't return
This winter's white, its silence burns