Feel
Can you come a little bit closer to me?
My room is a mess, can't really decompress
But I wanna show you this movie
Saw it last week, still can't get it off my chest
It's about a man who's short on his patience
Living off a couple bucks, never really asked for much
Is he just fucked up or is he going crazy?
Wait, this is the best part... when he shouts his trademark
I just wanna feel
I don't wanna be fruitless
It's real
It's my one request
I just wanna feel
Can't be living in dismay
Gotta make my deal
And be on my way
I'm gonna make a change one day
I just wanna feel
And I get the feeling he's speaking right to me
I'm not one to believe, never really been naïve
But something in his face just cuts right through me
The amount he gave and what little he received
I can see truth in the way he's healing
A little like me, a little devoid of feeling
Could it be the same breath that we're breathing?
So, quiet on set, I haven't memorised my lines yet
I just wanna feel
All of my senses going crazy
Maybe I'm dying, maybe I'm breaking
Stuck in place, just standing here shaking
I'm quaking and I wanna...
What is this color that I'm seeing?
What is this feeling that I'm feeling?
Could it be love, could it be healing?
So freeing and I wanna feel
All of my senses going crazy
Maybe I'm dying, maybe I'm breaking
Stuck in place, just standing here shaking
I'm quaking, I wanna (Feel)
What is this color that I'm seeing?
What is this feeling that I'm feeling?
Could it be love, could it be healing?
So freeing, I just wanna...
My room is a mess, can't really decompress
But I wanna show you this movie
Saw it last week, still can't get it off my chest
It's about a man who's short on his patience
Living off a couple bucks, never really asked for much
Is he just fucked up or is he going crazy?
Wait, this is the best part... when he shouts his trademark
I just wanna feel
I don't wanna be fruitless
It's real
It's my one request
I just wanna feel
Can't be living in dismay
Gotta make my deal
And be on my way
I'm gonna make a change one day
I just wanna feel
And I get the feeling he's speaking right to me
I'm not one to believe, never really been naïve
But something in his face just cuts right through me
The amount he gave and what little he received
I can see truth in the way he's healing
A little like me, a little devoid of feeling
Could it be the same breath that we're breathing?
So, quiet on set, I haven't memorised my lines yet
I just wanna feel
All of my senses going crazy
Maybe I'm dying, maybe I'm breaking
Stuck in place, just standing here shaking
I'm quaking and I wanna...
What is this color that I'm seeing?
What is this feeling that I'm feeling?
Could it be love, could it be healing?
So freeing and I wanna feel
All of my senses going crazy
Maybe I'm dying, maybe I'm breaking
Stuck in place, just standing here shaking
I'm quaking, I wanna (Feel)
What is this color that I'm seeing?
What is this feeling that I'm feeling?
Could it be love, could it be healing?
So freeing, I just wanna...
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Writer(s): Graham Jonson
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