Seashell Eyes

The words you sing will fill the air with bright light and beautiful colours like television at night.
And with your seashell eyes heaven lies silent in your hands, as a pray resting its head beneath the sun.

I know you dont believe in me and maybe that is why I am still drinking myself to sleep.
But with your seashell eyes you put me gently into your hands, as a pray resting its head beneath the sun.
But will you catch me?