Lying by the mirror sky in waves of sweat and wine
You are all that's spelt by the sea
Dressed in space and laced in time, paints the marine queen
The cloudy words "To be or Not to be.."
Lightens up the silent sky a thunder in your head
You're caged behind the bars of rain
Rain, rain, it floods again and drowns your ark that's sane
Down the line of all the joy and pain...
Welcome to the Davy Jone's Locker
Look Baby Blue seems to put on the mocker
A snake fish hums to you a song of spite
The abyssal nights shine on your "Passage Rite"
Now bubbles of the occult rise to the skin
As deep beneath you breathe out a different being
Down in a blue hole you are now a baby boy
Who breaks himself just like another toy
Both the sides
Buy tickets to cross
The bridges in the sky
In the maze of mind
Play seek and hide
The chronicles of "I"