Losing everything
The frame on which you hang
The comfort
The source of pain

Losing everything
Enchanted she will bring
A glass eye for Moses' sake

He says
Wake him up
Depart
Tell him beside the sea

Moving space is left to take your place
Soft colours against the grain

Breathing Atropine
Where's light? Don't feelings ring?
Feel glass eyes against the Seine

He says
Wake him up
Depart
Tell him beside the sea
He says
Wake him up
Depart
Tell him beside the sea