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Texty: Soundtrack Artists. Cuckoo Cocoon.


Wrapped up in some powdered wool
I guess Im losing touch.
Dont tell me Im dying, cos I aint changed that much.
The only sound is water drops, I wonder where the hell I am,
Some kind of jam?
Cuckoo Cocoon have I come to, too soon for you?

Theres nothing I can recognise; this is nowhere that Ive known.
With no sign of life at all, I guess that Im alone,
And I feel so secure that I know this cant be real but I feel good.
Cuckoo cocoon have I come to, too soon for you?


I wonder if Im a prisoner locked up in some Brooklyn jail
Or some sort of Jonah shut up inside the whale.
No Im still Rael and Im stuck in some kind of cave,
What couldve saved me?
Cuckoo cocoon have I come to, too soon for you?