Vertigo

Waiting at the airport lost and found

Watching machines push suitcases 'round and 'round

Got a lot of baggage in my mind

Pick a pretty package, see what's still left inside

I thought when I was older, I would be on top

I thought the jealousy would drop

But it never stops

I've got a strange obsession of mixing love and loss

But at what cost?

I'm protecting myself from emotional healing

Got a lot of friends inside my brain

Head and heart, past and present, harmony and pain

Everybody's telling me to run

Find a sequence, pull the trigger, self-sabotage for fun

I thought when I was older, I would be on top

I thought the jealousy would drop

But it never stops

I've got a strange obsession of mixing love and loss

But at what cost?

I'm protecting myself from emotional healing

I thought when I was older, I would be on top

I thought the jealousy would drop

But it never stops

I've got a strange obsession of mixing love and loss

But at what cost?

I'm protecting myself from emotional healing