Motion Sickness Lyrics

Are you spinning the walls

Could you spare the axis

Slowing down the world

Left me feeling unwell

You provide the motion sickness

So well

My hands are tied

And my wings won't fly

Flawed, my design

When I open my eyes

There's a blur of a line

Where you left in time

Face the ocean that's still

Thundering the waves

Are rushing down a hill

Got it all figured out

Such a shame

All of the things

You spin your doubts

Teeth, cut on my flesh

Fades, just like the rest

What a fine young mess

No one left in bed

Just thoughts in my head

Where I was once fed

There's nothing left but vertigo

My hands are tied

And my wings won't fly

Flawed, my design

When I open my eyes

There's a blur of a line

Where you left in time