Tekst
Same old room
Just not the same
Sheets that you're used too
And I
Don't know what
To believe in
When your hands
Wander in lines
With my mind
All the things I'm left to do
Circles coming back to you
Motion sickness
Cloudy afternoon
All the ways I'm left to move
Circles coming back to you
Motion sickness
Cloudy afternoon
Daisies bloom
Just not in the same
Pace that you're used to
And I
Don't know what
To believe in
When your hands
Wander in lines
With my mind
All the things I'm left to do
Circles coming back to you
Motion sickness
Cloudy afternoon
All the ways I'm left to move
Circles coming back to you
Motion sickness
Cloudy afternoon
Tio
Nio
Åtta
Sju
Sex
Fem
Fyra
Tre
Två
Ett
Noll