I was walking to the office
I was stepping from womb into coffin
Something lurching in the pit of my tummy
The road that was straight started warping
This life aint normal, we just made up sense for it
No such thing as sky that's just the endless pit
You've always been immersed, only just noticed
Planetary spin to the stomach
Oooh Oooh Oooh
We're going round
And around
Abyssal Orbit
Oooh Oooh Oooh
We're going round
And around
Abyssal Orbit
Oooh Oooh Oooh
Spinning out
Even the ground shifts
Abyssal Orbit
Oooh Oooh Oooh
As above
So below
Abyssal Orbit