Airsick

Endless trees worthy of some cult, so baroque

Isn't it for apes to be rooted?

Your eyes make all the misery come worthwhile

Yet all I want is to rid of them

Travelling heart, don't go away

Travelling heart, don't go away

In the instant you know the feeling of time passing

The line continues to take itself and draw

The mirror will be gone tomorrow, no memory

Airborne sickness cannot go away

Travelling heart, don't go away

Travelling heart, don't go away

Travelling heart, don't go away

Travelling heart, don't go away