Mirror Water, Lightning Night - Kayo Dot

My grisaille is something sad to see

For the shallow diver

Behold the reckling in his room

Coordinates shifted by a small degree

But stained glass lanterns still abloom

Nocturnal and blissom as ever

Seeking the colored path I am walking

At your bedtime

I found myself floating

Three thousand meters in the air

Saw lightning coming

Felt the rain kissing

Laid down in a lake

Heard the sky quivering

Walked the summer sunset

Seeing grey

Hearing blue

Did it alone

Did it alone

Did it all alone