Epsease - Skipping Stones lyrics

A stone clothed in the redness of the setting sun Brushes the stickiness of skylike waters Between the eyelids' smooth blinking Marked by the breath of primal sleepiness Unhurriedly sunrays plunge into the blue As the eye begins to behold the unseen Depth appears as finality Slowly subsiding, reduced to motion Sea bed forms the sole actuality for the stone may not be picked up again No-one muses on the picked stone's path Nor images engraved on its surface At times dreams could be broken and understood like a descent into the maelstrom