i feel everything
(Checking if you, checking if you)
Checking if you
Checking if you got a pulse
'Cause mine's running wild, and my guts on the tile
And you're watching like it's casual
But how could this be casual?
You tell me that it's overkill
If I detonate, you won't talk to me straight
Less I lie about the way I feel
But that's not how I fucking feel
No, I don't wanna calm down, down
You don't feel at all
I feel, I feel everything
And you won't even talk
I just, I just wanna scream
'Cause all the hope that I had, I'm in love with a machine
You don't feel at all
I feel, I feel everything
I know you think it's a weakness to be in touch with your feelings
Just get up off your pedestal, it's socially acceptable
To take a bunch of edibles and breakdown at a festival
Does that heart of granite ever crack, am I in love with a maniac?
Always level-headed, never high or low
Bottled up, don't you wanna explode?
'Cause I don't wanna calm down, oh-oh, oh
You don't feel at all
I feel, I feel everything (feel it all)
And you won't even talk
I just, I just wanna scream (I just wanna scream)
'Cause all the hope that I had, I'm in love with a machine
You don't feel at all
I feel, I feel everything
You don't feel at all
I feel, I feel everything
And you won't even talk
I just, I just wanna scream
'Cause all the hope that I had, I'm in love with a machine
You don't feel at all
I feel, I feel everything
Checking if you
Checking if you got a pulse
'Cause mine's running wild, and my guts on the tile
And you're watching like it's casual
But how could this be casual?
You tell me that it's overkill
If I detonate, you won't talk to me straight
Less I lie about the way I feel
But that's not how I fucking feel
No, I don't wanna calm down, down
You don't feel at all
I feel, I feel everything
And you won't even talk
I just, I just wanna scream
'Cause all the hope that I had, I'm in love with a machine
You don't feel at all
I feel, I feel everything
I know you think it's a weakness to be in touch with your feelings
Just get up off your pedestal, it's socially acceptable
To take a bunch of edibles and breakdown at a festival
Does that heart of granite ever crack, am I in love with a maniac?
Always level-headed, never high or low
Bottled up, don't you wanna explode?
'Cause I don't wanna calm down, oh-oh, oh
You don't feel at all
I feel, I feel everything (feel it all)
And you won't even talk
I just, I just wanna scream (I just wanna scream)
'Cause all the hope that I had, I'm in love with a machine
You don't feel at all
I feel, I feel everything
You don't feel at all
I feel, I feel everything
And you won't even talk
I just, I just wanna scream
'Cause all the hope that I had, I'm in love with a machine
You don't feel at all
I feel, I feel everything
Credits
Writer(s): Jacob Auerbach, Amelia Grace Moore, Charles Roberts Nelsen, Jackson Morgan, Kristine Flaherty, Mary Weitz, Kyle Prescott Buckley
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