i feel sick and I don't know why
i feel less and less like i know my own mind
but that's only normal, still no surprise
so maybe it's the way that i looked in your eyes
and could see I was nothing, nothing at all
or maybe it's how you remind me of fall
of falling and falling, yet feeling so tall
in a world of short people living short lives so small
that they're good and gone by the end of the day
they've searched and they've searched and searched themselves away
and i feel just like them, like there's nothing to say
i've been feeling so sick, i have been since may
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