It sets in like a rapid title wave
Flipping you up and down
You can’t find which way is up
Nor can you see what way is down
You can’t tell which way to tune
Nor what is the best option
You can’t think
Doing so makes it more complicated
The wave never seems to die down
Because if it did you could think clearly
Frustration kicks in
For all you do is fight now
Thinking it might help
But the more you fight the more confused you get
As the waves slowly move you away
You lose your orientation and become distant
