That Feeling

There's dirt as it flickers
The man in the midnight he just drives by
My head's feeling hazy
He's selling me daisies

I'm miles away
I'm drifting baby
Spinning out
This feeling's lazy
The meditation seeps into my brain
The thrill is coming
The thrill is coming

When I get that feeling
That feeling
That feeling
That feeling (yeah)
When I get that feeling
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That feeling (yeah)
When I get that feeling
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When I get that feeling
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Well I'm stuck in a bubble
My world starts to crumble, it just flies by
I'm feeling it tremble
And my hearts beating double

I'm miles away
I'm drifting baby
Spinning out
This feeling's lazy
The meditation seeps into my brain
The thrill is coming
The thrill is coming

When I get that feeling
That feeling
That feeling
That feeling (yeah)
When I get that feeling
That feeling
That feeling
That feeling (yeah)
When I get that feeling
That feeling
That feeling
That feeling (yeah)
When I get that feeling
That feeling
That feeling
That feeling (yeah)

When I get that feeling
That feeling
That feeling
That feeling (yeah)
When I get that feeling
That feeling
That feeling
That feeling (yeah)
When I get that feeling
That feeling
That feeling
That feeling (yeah)
When I get that feeling
That feeling
That feeling
That feeling (yeah)



Credits
Writer(s): Richard Craker, Sam Branson
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