Charlotte Martin
Dizzy
Because my roots are in it
Sing in my own voice
You are everywhere
You are everywhere
And it seems you have no choice

I could be mad or very tired
Aching, wishing, uninspired
Dizzy by a life we all can feel

Captivates the strongest trees
Harnesses the wildest breeze
Still i search for fear's disease
Dizzy

Diving into drier land
Watching water turn to sand
Exploding from these little hands
Dizzy

I'd rather take a vacant path
Could really make the grade i think
Wonder where he goes
Wonder who i'll be
He belongs to me
I could be scared or very brave
Broken, silenced, very aged
Dizzy by a life we all can feel

Captivates the strongest trees
Harnesses the wildest breeze
Still i search for fear's disease
Dizzy

Diving in a sandy sea
Feeling people stare at me
In a cage and feeling free
Dizzy

Circles can die from a neck to a tear
Living on air from the thin girl i hear
Screaming innate from the silencing years
Ripped at the heart beat in my tongue

Circles can die from a neck to a tear
Living on air from the thin girl i hear
Screaming innate from the silencing years
Ripped at the heart beat in my tongue

Because my heart is a bullet
Proof of salty and sweet
Almost too much love
Almost too much hate
It belongs to me
I might be driven or quite deranged
Bitter, weary or enraged
Dizzy by a life we all can feel

Captivates the strongest trees
Harnesses the wildest breeze
Still i bid my own disease
Dizzy

Craving silk to live and run
Finishing the things i've done
Dizzy in a cage and feeling free
Figuring it out - what's made of me