there's one little eyeball floating on a vast empty sea one little eyeball looking for what it might see and who were you? and what is me? if we're just looking for nothing in particular and finding nothing but colors that add up to a common color who is you and what is me? what is me?
It makes me think of how insignificant we are to the universe. We are always looking for awnsers to the un-neccesary questions.
its certainly interesting, i dont know about the last three lines, i understand the need for them to be their, im just unsure about the wording but all over good!