Never Felt This Way Before
Sometimes I wonder where I'm headed
So much to earn, so much to gain, my vices deeply imbedded
Do I have a shot at winning
I don't have a clue
Does life really have a meaning
I'm on the fence since the wages of my sins
Waiting for someone and no one standing in the rain
Pen to the paper I'm pouring in from my soul
Finer than porcelain
World so cold and controlled by the wicked, it's hellish when viewed from a distance
They be Blindin and bindin the people how can they witness
It's only love and respect that I'm cravin I don't believe in heroes but I need savin
World so unfair, the game is the game, we are living in our nightmare
It makes me sick and sore, from my head to the core, I've never felt this way before, it's Almost four, I'm awake with a pen in my hand and I can't keep score
it's a call for help, help me end this war
I've never felt this way before
I've never... nah
Felt this way before
I've never felt this way before
I've been fine on my own
Everyone's for themselves, every single soul
Every single soul
Sometimes my thoughts are like a storm in the ocean
Can't make sense of the motion
They're out of my sight
They trap me in a sense of confusion, an unknown situation
Can't find its locus but when I focus, I can hear them clear
Like a symphony, like music to my ears
I've never felt this way before
I've never felt this way before
I've never... felt this way before (every single soul)
So much to earn, so much to gain, my vices deeply imbedded
Do I have a shot at winning
I don't have a clue
Does life really have a meaning
I'm on the fence since the wages of my sins
Waiting for someone and no one standing in the rain
Pen to the paper I'm pouring in from my soul
Finer than porcelain
World so cold and controlled by the wicked, it's hellish when viewed from a distance
They be Blindin and bindin the people how can they witness
It's only love and respect that I'm cravin I don't believe in heroes but I need savin
World so unfair, the game is the game, we are living in our nightmare
It makes me sick and sore, from my head to the core, I've never felt this way before, it's Almost four, I'm awake with a pen in my hand and I can't keep score
it's a call for help, help me end this war
I've never felt this way before
I've never... nah
Felt this way before
I've never felt this way before
I've been fine on my own
Everyone's for themselves, every single soul
Every single soul
Sometimes my thoughts are like a storm in the ocean
Can't make sense of the motion
They're out of my sight
They trap me in a sense of confusion, an unknown situation
Can't find its locus but when I focus, I can hear them clear
Like a symphony, like music to my ears
I've never felt this way before
I've never felt this way before
I've never... felt this way before (every single soul)
Credits
Writer(s): Chirag Majumder
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