Seasick - Steve Kilbey

Starboard and port

Comes creeping in the mist

I’m lost in thought

Lost in the thought of this

Seasick

Seasick

The lovers flowing in

The traffic comes and goes

I’m hanging in this web

You would never suppose

Seasick

Seasick

Stern and bow

Up and down

Side to side

And around

Seasick

Seasick

The seasons fluctuate

Rivers rise and dwindle

Mouths fly past late

The inches never kindle

Seasick

Seasick

Seeeaaasick