Lightheaded
My head is spinning out of control
It seems that I don’t have a hold
Is it my health or am I old
Oh doctor, let me know
Sometimes it throbs, a dulling ache
How much more, just can I take
My head is getting ready to break
I think it’s vertigo
For when I stand or even sit
My head, it spins into a fit
It drives me mad, to lose my whit
I can’t take it anymore
I need a cure oh doctor, please
Constant spinning makes me wheeze
I am falling now onto my knees
My head is very soar
Copyright © Michael Degenhardt | Year Posted 2008
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