I did not fare well with what I befell
I was rolling 'round the rhythm of the carousel
As the evening wanes, I subside the grade
Shifting down into the clarity of infinity
But to me and my dismay, as the waves gave away
I was slipping down a stream in perpetuity
Gathering satellites, I submit a sight
And a sound into a mirror, in a chandelier
Before me across the room, through the haze and the fumes
I dissolve into your oat straw and big sir blues
I dissolve into, I dissolve in you, I resolve into