Last Night With a Passenger

Last night I think I lived a thousand years
I caught wind of a soft song of passing winds
I swam past crustacean and a school of fish
A joy glass, they said keep a weather eye
Keep a weather eye out

That sound that pulled me out got louder still
Too salt, that sea became a vacuums mouth
I tumbled into a darkened room
‘Twas all void and smelled of stale sea air

I said my, oh my…
Where on earth am I?
I’ve been swallowed whole…
Now a passenger…
In the belly of fate!
Fate!
Fate!
Ohhhh…

Last night I traveled without eyes or ears
I sat idled in the woomb of elder’s tales
From Salem to the isle of white
Ohhhh…
A hostage in the mouth of myth

I said my, oh my…
Where on earth am I?
I’ve been swallowed whole…
Now a passenger…
In the belly of…