I don't want anything I own
But I still need that holy smoke
Somebody someday it's all just gonna go
And I'll be faded out like the credits rolling up on a film
Some kind of film

I get seasick floating alone on the couch
I need dreaming and you keep on treating yourself
I know your flavour's getting harder for sure
'Cause you got the taste for somebody else
'Cause you got the taste for somebody else

I don't wanna get into your business
Maybe that's all whatever that is
Always one eye on the time, one on the door
Asleep when you're creeping in like a secret that I already heard
So many words

I get seasick floating alone on the couch
I need dreaming and you keep on treating yourself
I know your flavour's getting harder for sure
'Cause you got the taste for somebody else
'Cause you got the taste for somebody else

(Seasick)
(Seasick)

I get seasick floating alone on the couch
I need dreaming and you keep on treating yourself
I know your flavour's getting harder for sure
'Cause you got the taste for somebody else
'Cause you got the taste for somebody else
(Seasick)