Queasy...hate this feeling,
like I've been running for miles and miles.
talk to me, tell me what's on your mind.
make these rushing, spinning thoughts get out of my head.
I can't tell what's going on.
I need you.
You're so near, much more than before...
but it seems like the distance is the same as it used be.
Come back to me and show me your world.
I want to go into the distance and search for your thoughts
and bring you back to reality.