I've been trying to travel down Through the false surface of the ground Down to where I maybe sleep And then she sees me floating past My face is flat against the glass One time when she was looking down I floated by under the ground Down where I try to sleep And she had reason to step back A floater's hands can't help attack Even if he thinks he knows He was meant to travel so She was naked squatting down On the shore of the ground Current sweeps me out of sleep But I'm not thinking of that loss But onlly of the fact of loss And the distance between me And the bed of the ruby sea