Cosmic Sailor

Hey, I’m still here breathing
My perception’s expanding
But the vision seems so strange
There are colors returning
Changing as I move
Changing as I move
Through the morning, through the grey
So vague, the signal’s reforming
In words without meaning
My hearing seems to have changed
You are receding
Fading as I move
Through the morning, through the daygrey
For the evening, into dark space