Lyrics:

Wrapped up in some powdered wool -
I guess I'm losing
Touch.
Don't tell me this is dying, 'cause,
I ain't changed that much.
The only sound is water drops,
I wonder where the hell I am,
Some kind of jam?
Cuckoo cocoon have I come to,
Too soon, for you?

There's nothing I can recognize;
This is nowhere that I've known.
With no sign of life at all, I guess I'm
Alone.
And I feel so secure that I know
This can't be real but I feel good.
Cuckoo cocoon have I come to,
To soon, for you?

I wonder if I'm a prisoner locked in some
Brooklyn jail - or some sort of Jonah shut up
Inside the whale.
No - I'm still Rael and I'm stuck
In some kind of cave.
What could have saved me?

Cuckoo cocoon have I come to,
Too soon, for you?