VERSE 1:
still the spinning
each beginning
blinds my eyes
and points to ending

with the stick
i crack the surface
histories fly
did i deserve this

CHORUS:
now all around my feet you lie
and only i am left
to clean this mess

VERSE 2:
trust the ground
the one thing certain
clutch my chest
to stop the hurting

no one here
will understand this
motion sick
although i've landed

CHORUS:
now all around my feet you lie
and only i am left
to clean this mess
only i am left