My Cocoon

It was easier to disappear like a cloud behind the moon. And I know I'm going to want to feel that to the end. If you could, wouldn't you? Now I'm hanging right here in the air. Spinnin round in my cocoon. And I found that there was some kind of comfort there that got me through. I will not say anything. Yea, I will not say anything. --- My Cocoon - The Used