Triplune - the sky tilts Lyrics

Inky clouds cast down the rain
Persuading flowers to grow
When the gray brings me pain
I recall those lessons I know
Silver threads hang loose and wispy
Moonlight glows through the day
Appear again blue wobbling frisbee
Eyes gaze on that sunny play
The play
The way you tilt your head magnetic
To make the oval round
The obliquity of the ecliptic
Lost and found
Lost and found
Reach to scratch an itch and there's no itch
No thing to even scratch with
Reach to swipe the sky tilts away
You have no home and no body to call your own
The way you tilt your head angelic
Unmake the oval round
The eclipticy of the obliquic
I'm dumbfound
I'm dumbfound