Cocoon
The rare words of devils
Tempt me to vicious dreams
There's nothing left to glean
From these visions

Watching with half-closed lids
The recorder of my life
Shows the happy times of strife
That have risen

Chorus: So I think I'm all alone
            Only reaching for the stars
            Never trying for the moon
            Wrapped up in my cocoon

Like the turning of the tide,
Always changing but the same
Try to keep a simple rein
On each day

How can I keep this face
When behind it lies the truth
And everything has moved
Another way

Chorus

At times I feel my friends
Are all growing around me
They have turned into large trees
And I'm an acorn

Or feel my jagged sides
There's no flow to smooth them over
Sometimes changing, always older
With the storm

Chorus (fade out)
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