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When I woke up today,
I was dizzy in my brain
It's not that I like to feel this way.
The wagon's shaking and I feel it start to tilt
And I just go tumblin right back in the whilrwind
Where I find myself at the end.

Well I cannot seem to hold on to a fucking thought
This whirlwind's got me and I'm racing out the door
It's nice for a while, but when I try to focus
All of my convictions com crashing down around me again
I find myself all dried up, in the end.

I stare out my window
I smell a sourness coming
And it hovers around this house
Like some sort of dooming cloud

I cannot seem to keep my thoughts within a line
This whilrwind breaks it up, the dust within the storm
The razor pulls until I haven't got no more
And I just go tumbling right back in the whirlwind again

It's been a week now and I haven't seen the daylight
And all the pieces of this wagon are sprawled across the floor
A few pieces missing, may be a little bit smaller
Easier to fall apart again

Well I cannot seem to keep my thoughts within a line
This whirlwind brings it up, the dust within the storm
The razor pulls until I haven't got no more
And I just go crumbling right back in the whirlwind again

When I woke up today I was dizzy in my brain
It's not that I like to feel this way
The wagon's shaking and I feel it start to tilt
And I just go tumbling, tumbling in this whirlwind again

Whirlwind by The Gits - this song quite well describes my head most of the time...