No More Coats, No More Home
Oh, darkness embrace me
Is it something in the world or deep inside me
Don't feel alright, feels dead tonight
Or maybe it's just too alive
I don't feel alright
I don't feel alright
I don't feel alright
I don't feel alright
Nothing will ever be free
In a pantomime of symbols, The Ghosts of History
They haunt us
Comes the rebel yell
But our tools too blunt to fight well, well, well
I don't feel alright
I don't feel alright
I don't feel alright
I don't feel alright
Is it something in the world or deep inside me
Don't feel alright, feels dead tonight
Or maybe it's just too alive
I don't feel alright
I don't feel alright
I don't feel alright
I don't feel alright
Nothing will ever be free
In a pantomime of symbols, The Ghosts of History
They haunt us
Comes the rebel yell
But our tools too blunt to fight well, well, well
I don't feel alright
I don't feel alright
I don't feel alright
I don't feel alright
Credits
Writer(s): Adam Clayton, Matthew Martin, Paul Denman, Ryland Minta
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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