Analysis of Blue waters in cylinder glass

I lost my sight after looking at you
In your eyes i got lost 'cause of its hue
I'd stop running but it's still no use
Me, in the cylinder glass drowning in blues.

I drove to heaven but you're herein
Within me, my soul, my mind;
How many ticks and tocks do i have to hear for you to come?
How many clouds do i have to watch to pass by the sky until i see you in heaven's gate?

There is none... None at all
I vow i would cater you
You told the future that's burried in the past
Your words slowly sinking... Drowning in blue waters in cylinder glass.