nauseous
Your cold skin, sunny death
A bone cracks, I write to you
I wish I could feel your breath
But I stood around and looked for clues
Maybe it's— (Are you feeling dizzy?)
Waking up's never been harder
Front seats, backseats, the middle of the room
Space didn't matter
You made sure I knew it, too
Turned around, you could say that I've been nauseous
Told you right there, yeah, you wrapped around my head
Ever since I redirected
Some things just don't need to be said
Moved on, you could say I'm being cautious
Told you right there, yeah, you wrapped around my head
Ever since I redirected
Some things just don't need to be said
Hey, where do you think you're going?
Keep your eyes on the road
Parallel
And I've been chewing on the end
Take a drive, I play pretend
Dig my teeth into the bed, like
Maybe it's me
'Cause right now, I need some space
Right now, I need some
Hold onto me
It starts with the leaves
And the end is a process
Hold onto me
It starts with the leaves
And the end is a process
Turned around, you could say that I've been nauseous
Told you right there, yeah, you wrapped around my head
Ever since I redirected
Some things just don't need to be said
Moved on, you could say I'm being cautious
Told you right there, yeah, you wrapped around my head
Ever since I redirected
Some things just don't need to be said
To be said
A bone cracks, I write to you
I wish I could feel your breath
But I stood around and looked for clues
Maybe it's— (Are you feeling dizzy?)
Waking up's never been harder
Front seats, backseats, the middle of the room
Space didn't matter
You made sure I knew it, too
Turned around, you could say that I've been nauseous
Told you right there, yeah, you wrapped around my head
Ever since I redirected
Some things just don't need to be said
Moved on, you could say I'm being cautious
Told you right there, yeah, you wrapped around my head
Ever since I redirected
Some things just don't need to be said
Hey, where do you think you're going?
Keep your eyes on the road
Parallel
And I've been chewing on the end
Take a drive, I play pretend
Dig my teeth into the bed, like
Maybe it's me
'Cause right now, I need some space
Right now, I need some
Hold onto me
It starts with the leaves
And the end is a process
Hold onto me
It starts with the leaves
And the end is a process
Turned around, you could say that I've been nauseous
Told you right there, yeah, you wrapped around my head
Ever since I redirected
Some things just don't need to be said
Moved on, you could say I'm being cautious
Told you right there, yeah, you wrapped around my head
Ever since I redirected
Some things just don't need to be said
To be said
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Writer(s): Jack Bunch
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