Otitis - Mourn

Let’s go for this, imprisoned

I’m feeling sea sick

My head’s horizontal

Lying in my shoulder

I don’t say, transition

Always in disposition

My back, my neck

Are gonna break

A morning bowl

Inside it’s whole

The drums goes dark, hell

How will that end?

What should I go live in?

If I can’t go swimming

What if I said I don’t hear you

That’s something I just can’t do

I try and I try

But I can’t get to you

I don’t say, transition

Always in disposition

My back, my neck

Are gonna break

What if I am the problem?

The drums goes dark, hell

How will that end?

What should I go live in?

If I can’t go swimming

The drums goes dark, hell

How will that end?

What should I go live in?

If I can’t go swimming