It's me who's waiting
In her new life they're saying
I'm a creature of her dreams
And everybody sees me flying

It's my own song that her heart sings
As her laughing tears stop smiling
I'm a piece in her binding
And I'm sick alone, around her

Be it all or be it none
She'll be the ocean and reflect the sun
A stranger to space, then I'll be her
And I'll reflect nothing like a mad river

"I'm a stranger to space," she laughs to a beat
"It explains who I am and you can't explain me."
Her reasons for being are easy to fake
And her chaos of mind is developed for free

Shake her, I'm waking
From her lounger she is looming
I stand like she has broken
Though I'm the one who crawled