Hands Like Houses - Motion Sickness Lyrics
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Motion Sickness
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What Are The Lyrics For Motion Sickness By Hands Like Houses?
How could I miss you
If I never met you If that road turns another way And never looked back There's a feeling overwhelming Like I couldn't belong Without this point of contact Everything would be wrong Stop-motion on the ceiling, skip frames And I'm forgetting the in-between When the world is spinning and I am standing still When the world comes apart and I'm standing still You flicker If I never knew what I've lost (you flicker) And I turn around, and you're gone (you flicker) A moment lost is not so easily found If our grounds turned another way And never looked back There's a feeling overwhelming This is where I belong This melody inseparable From singing this song I'm floating on the ceiling Skip beats and I'm forgetting the in-between When the world is spinning and I am standing still When the world comes apart and I'm standing still You flicker If I never knew what I've lost (you flicker) And I turn around, and you're gone (you flicker) If you turn left and I turn right Would the curves of the earth Bring our paths back to cross again Would I trust fate To bring back the tide Or would I dive head first To feel you on my skin (You flicker) If I never knew what I've lost (you flicker) And I turn around, and you're gone (you flicker) When the world is spinning and I am standing still (you flicker) When the world comes apart and I'm standing still (you flicker) |
Who Wrote Motion Sickness By Hands Like Houses?
Blake Harnage, Lyndsey Gunnulfsen, Trenton Woodley, Alex Pearson, Matt Cooper, Joel Tyrrell, Matt Parkitny
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