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