I used to spent all my time Selling motley shells on the shore My pride and importance I feel them for certain But I can't go this way any more Everything seems to be right So why do I wake in the night? My life is a straight line I've wrapped myself too tight I am invisible I'm dust on your boot But it won't take much time And I'll make your route I scrutinized their lives But all in all there's nothing to learn I ran from myself Let my memories burn Throw the dust, where I'll never return Everything seems to be right And I stay in perfect tune Just another coil of a thread In my cocoon