though rather hard to keep
for when my eyes were watching her
they closed
and i was still asleep
when my hand was holding hers
she whispered words and I awoke
and gently bouncing around the room
the words of whomever spoke
i awoke
and gently bouncing round the room
the words of whomever spoke
the place I saw was far beneath
the surface of the sea
my sight was poor
but I was sure
the sirens sang their songs for me
they dance above me as I sink
i see them through a crystal haze
and hear them bouncing round the room
the never ending coral maze
that time and once again i'm bouncing around the room.
"Bouncing around the Room" Phish
posted by F.G. Shaw @ 3:12 AM
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