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Luca Brasi

Sea Sick

 

Sea Sick

(album: Everything is Tenuous - 2021)


There's something moving at the end of the bed
And something else that don't quite make sense
Starting to feel more certain
That every second I'm missing
I'll never get back again

Moving back and forth in my head
That'll push you away until it's just me left
I'm starting to feel more certain
That every second I'm missing
I'll never get back again

Late for every party
I been sick all morning
You said I used to get here early
Man I'm just not sorry
I guess I didn't want to come
Better to hide and not to show
The depths of the shallow that I've become

Nothing will change unless I move both my legs
Nothing guaranteed, best we live while we can
I'm passed the point of certain
That nothing lasts forever
Grab hold, it's now or never

Late for every party
I been sick all morning
You said I used to get here early
Man I'm just not sorry
I guess I didn't want to come
Better to hide and not to show
The depths of the shallow that I've become

It feels so strange when it comes on
I caught the start of the rain
I caught every drop again
And I, I just felt alive
For the first time
I just found the reason to try

Late for every party
I been sick all morning
You said I used to get here early
Man I'm just not sorry
I guess I didn't want to come
Better to hide and not to show
The depths of the shallow that I've become

Late for every party
I been sick all morning
You said I used to get here early
Man I'm just not sorry
I guess I didn't want to come
Better to hide and not to show
The depths of the shallow that I've become

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