Look, sadness--it's floating, it's floating
It looks comfortable, it glows dimly
You can tell something is there, alone in the dark
You can see it, you can hear it, and...
Look, sadness--it's floating, it's floating
It looks comfortable as it sways, as it sways
All alone in its cradle
With a vast darkness enclosing it
Look, sadness--it's sleeping, it's sleeping
It looks comfortable, as it shakes, as it breathes
In a dream