Nausea Songtext
von Cut Off Your Hands

Drowning we are, sinking ever
Move towards the crushing fate
Waiting for the coming wave
Swirling lines in your eyes
Wave towards those foaming brutes
That are crowing out your name on time
Wave to greet the tumbling
Nausea at your side
Let it take you on
Let it turn you inside out
And let it break you down
Let it clang and crash now
And since you′ve noticed that
It's the thing you can′t control
Just let it take you down again
So far
Tell the cold wind to start all over
Change directions and come in more
Swirling lines in your eyes
Tell yourself it's meat and hair


But you make it up just to beat the dread
Course you know about it cause you care about it
Either way it sweeps you up
Let it take you on
Let it turn you inside out
And let it break you down
Let it clang and crash now
And since you've noticed that
It′s the thing you can′t control
Just let it take you down again
Again so far
Again so far
Again so far
Convince yourself of what you know
Of what you hold to, of what you love
Distraction from the fear of loss
Of nausea tumbling at your side
Tumbling at your side
Waiting at your side
Waiting at your side
Tumbling at your side
Drowning we are, sinking ever
Move towards the crushing fate
Waiting for the coming wave
Drowning we are, sinking ever
Move towards the crushing fate
Waiting for the coming wave
Drowning we are, sinking ever
Move towards the crushing fate
Waiting for the coming wave
Swirling lines in your eyes
Drowning we are, sinking ever
Move towards the crushing fate
Waiting for the coming wave