Everything floating in space

Not up above, not down below

Try to touch, it feels like air

Like a shadow in daylight, you don't see

Here is not a place for birth

No things here to start a flame

Sky is blue from glass window

Just nothing more and nothingless

Stopped in time

Like a space

Like the air

The ringing from my ears and aching

My ears gone dead, I can't hear well

You smile back at me, tenderly

Nice as you can be

Communication failed, probably

Intertwine are we

Even with the rings in my ear

I still hear you

Don't know what you said

But I still smile and answer you

Communication failed

Intertwine are we