Motion Sickness

Scratch the surface, don't hold back
The friction's racing to beat the clock
And I'm persuaded to catch a spark
Ignite a sequence where we can start

To burn right in
Like a dream
Of a non-discerning mind
It may seem
I have been
Used to this tired design
For way too long

I've been waiting, waiting for everything to move
But this splinter lingers deeper than it should
Six years of bad relationships have taken their toll
Six years of bad relationships have taken their toll

Stationary, we repeat
To make love to the debris
Slowly taken by the difference
Do we remain a consequence?
Do we remain 'til we make sense?

To this sweet discerning mind?
It may seem
I have been
Devoid of any plan
To prove myself wrong

I've been waiting, waiting for everything to move
But this splinter lingers deeper than it should
Six years of bad relationships have taken their toll
Six years of bad relationships have taken their toll

It's an awful lot to take
Making sense of red lights
When all you've ever known
Is how to be colorblind

I've been waiting, waiting for everything to move
But this splinter lingers deeper than it should
I've been waiting, waiting for everything to move
But this splinter lingers deeper than it should
Six years of bad relationships have taken their toll
Six years of bad relationships have taken their toll
Six years of bad relationships have taken their toll
Six years, six years