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Wrapped up in some powdered wool-I guess I'm losing touch. |
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Don't tell me I'm dying, 'cos I ain't changed that much. |
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The only sound is water drops, I wonder where the hell I am, |
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Some kind of jam? |
| [00:29.80] |
Cuckoo Cocoon have I come to, too soon for you? |
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There's nothing I can recognise; this is nowhere that I've known. |
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With no sign of life at all, I guess that I'm alone, |
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And I feel so secure that I know this can't be real but I feel good. |
| [00:54.78] |
Cuckoo cocoon have I come to, too soon for you? |
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I wonder if I'm a prisoner locked up in some Brooklyn jail |
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or some sort of Jonah shut up inside the whale. |
| [01:36.44] |
No-I'm still Rael and I'm stuck in some kind of cave, |
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what could've saved me? |
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Cuckoo cocoon have I come to, too soon for you? |
