Assure please

And I’m sick of the rest
of the ocean
and I’m sick of the rest
of the world
I’m not the one who spins
I’d better stay still
till my place’s below my feet

Came back some time ago
from my dimension
Singing and all my throats
sang along
You say that I’m weird indeed
could you assure please?

Could you assure please?
That I’m still weird
Could you assure please?
Could you assure please?

I sure am so sick of the birds
except hummingbirds
I’m so sick of being me
and not love
Find me whoever you are
I’m sick of being mad
I just want to be nuts

And I’m sick of the rest
of the ocean
and I’m sick of the rest
of the world
I’m not the one who spins
I’d better stay still
how come I know
I don’t know everything
but everywhere I go
I know everything
Come on, it’s unfair
I’m sick of that everything