Sick of This Feeling

Fruit Bats

Like the crest of a wave
Rising up from the water
Washing over you
Washing over me

It comes in and it rolls
Like mist over the valley
Freezes and melts
It freezes and melts

I know you're sick of this feeling
I'm sick of it too

Like the ghost of a whale
Looking up from the ocean
Watching under you
Watching under me

And if the rain doesn't fall
And if the creek doesn't rise again
I will still have you
I will always, I will always, love you

Ooh, I know you're sick of this feeling
Ooh, I'm sick of it too
Ooh, I know you're sick of this feeling
Ooh, I'm sick of it too
Ooh

Ooh, I know you're sick of this feeling
Ooh, I'm sick of it too
Ooh, I know you're sick of this feeling
Ooh, I'm sick of it too