What It Feels Like
Another day, another night I'm on my own.
I watch the clock, I hear it ticking past my skull.
I once was alive, now I'm just a ghost.
Everybody's watching me as I'm falling down this hole.
And all I need, is someone to answer me.
I'm here to tell you (I'm here to tell you),
I need to tell myself.
You're caught up in your mind,
You've forgotten what it feels like,
To be loved,
To be loved.
You're caught up in your mind,
You've forgotten what it feels like,
To be loved,
To be loved.
Why do I care, why do I carry on?
There's a bull inside my head, and it's raging out of control.
How do I explain how I feel?
Every time I do, there's no one to turn to, so why do I even try?
And all I need, is someone to answer me.
I'm here to tell you (I'm here to tell you),
I need to tell myself.
You're caught up in your mind,
You've forgotten what it feels like,
To be loved,
To be loved.
You're caught up in your mind,
You've forgotten what it feels like,
To be loved,
To be loved.
You're caught up in your mind,
You've forgotten what it feels like,
To be loved,
To be loved.
You're caught up in your mind,
And you've forgotten what it feels like,
To be loved,
To be loved.
You're caught up in your mind,
You've forgotten what it feels like,
To be loved,
To be loved.
You're caught up in your mind,
You've forgotten what it feels like,
To be loved,
To be loved.
I watch the clock, I hear it ticking past my skull.
I once was alive, now I'm just a ghost.
Everybody's watching me as I'm falling down this hole.
And all I need, is someone to answer me.
I'm here to tell you (I'm here to tell you),
I need to tell myself.
You're caught up in your mind,
You've forgotten what it feels like,
To be loved,
To be loved.
You're caught up in your mind,
You've forgotten what it feels like,
To be loved,
To be loved.
Why do I care, why do I carry on?
There's a bull inside my head, and it's raging out of control.
How do I explain how I feel?
Every time I do, there's no one to turn to, so why do I even try?
And all I need, is someone to answer me.
I'm here to tell you (I'm here to tell you),
I need to tell myself.
You're caught up in your mind,
You've forgotten what it feels like,
To be loved,
To be loved.
You're caught up in your mind,
You've forgotten what it feels like,
To be loved,
To be loved.
You're caught up in your mind,
You've forgotten what it feels like,
To be loved,
To be loved.
You're caught up in your mind,
And you've forgotten what it feels like,
To be loved,
To be loved.
You're caught up in your mind,
You've forgotten what it feels like,
To be loved,
To be loved.
You're caught up in your mind,
You've forgotten what it feels like,
To be loved,
To be loved.
Credits
Writer(s): Alfie Scully, Jack Spence, Thomas Whittaker, Liam Cromby, Daniel Jonathan Brown
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