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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?
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