To Feel What They Feel
I want to be on your side my love
As I look through the glass
I'm looking for that fight I'd found at last
But that sun it's just not coming up
It gets dark in the morning now, love
Might as well stay in bed
I tried to annihilate the thought of it
But I can't get it out of my head
To feel what they feel when they're falling in love
Shine on me, help me get out of the dark
To feel what they feel when they're laughing it up
Pick up the pieces 'cause I'm coming apart
Two hundred days that look just the same
Your grey eyes to the sky
Will you still be here when the night is done
Or pulled asunder under the wave
Black is the colour of the bedroom, love
Black is the colour of the sky
Every city is a prison now
Every love song is a dirty lie
To feel what they feel when they're falling in love
Shine on me, help me get out of the dark
To feel what they feel when they're laughing it up
Pick up the pieces 'cause I'm coming apart
To feel what they feel when they're falling in love
Shine on me, help me get out of the dark
To feel what they feel when they're laughing it up
Pick up the pieces 'cause I'm coming apart
I think I'm coming apart
I think I'm coming apart
As I look through the glass
I'm looking for that fight I'd found at last
But that sun it's just not coming up
It gets dark in the morning now, love
Might as well stay in bed
I tried to annihilate the thought of it
But I can't get it out of my head
To feel what they feel when they're falling in love
Shine on me, help me get out of the dark
To feel what they feel when they're laughing it up
Pick up the pieces 'cause I'm coming apart
Two hundred days that look just the same
Your grey eyes to the sky
Will you still be here when the night is done
Or pulled asunder under the wave
Black is the colour of the bedroom, love
Black is the colour of the sky
Every city is a prison now
Every love song is a dirty lie
To feel what they feel when they're falling in love
Shine on me, help me get out of the dark
To feel what they feel when they're laughing it up
Pick up the pieces 'cause I'm coming apart
To feel what they feel when they're falling in love
Shine on me, help me get out of the dark
To feel what they feel when they're laughing it up
Pick up the pieces 'cause I'm coming apart
I think I'm coming apart
I think I'm coming apart
Credits
Writer(s): Amy Millan, Patrick Mcgee, Christopher Mccarron, Evan Cranley, Christopher Seligman, Torquil Campbell
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