I don't want anything I own
But I still need a lot, holy smoke
Assuming someday soon it's all just gonna go
And I'll be faded out like the credits rolling up on a film
Some kind of feeling
I get seasick floating alone on our couch
I need treatment and you keep on treating yourself
I know your flavour's getting artificial
'Cause you got the taste for somebody else
'Cause you got the taste for somebody else
I don't wanna get into your business
Maybe that's all whatever that is
Always one eye on the time, one on the door
Asleep when you're creeping in like a secret that I already heard
So many words
I get seasick floating alone on our couch
I need treatment and you keep on treating yourself
I know your flavour's getting artificial
'Cause you got the taste for somebody else
'Cause you got the taste for somebody else
(Seasick)
(Seasick)
I get seasick floating alone on our couch
I need treatment and you keep on treating yourself
I know your flavour's getting artificial
'Cause you got the taste for somebody else
'Cause you got the taste for somebody else
(Seasick)
