Reaching Out
Well I've got this feelin
The floors on the ceilin
My windows they're doorways
And I can't feel my face
(do you believe child?
what do you see?)
I can see my reflection
It's making me weary
This creature is not me
And it's really quite eerie
(this drink is not quenching
no nothing's refreshing)
These hands they're outstretching
But nothing seems to be
Reaching out
Now I'm havin feelins
I'm hooked on believin
That what I am seein
Just may not be dreamin
(do you believe child?
what do you see?)
The moonlight's entrancing
Her gaze rains down heavy
The levels are rising
Overtaking levees
(so rise up dear river
and bring him to shivers)
His hand's on the trigger
But nothing seems to be
Reaching out
WELL I'VE GOT THIS FEELIN
THE FLOOR'S ON THE CEILIN
MY WINDOWS ARE DOORWAYS
AND I CAN'T FEEL MY FACE!
(do you believe child?
what do you see?)
I SEE MY REFLECTION
HE'S MAKING ME WEARY!
THIS CREATURE IS NOT ME
AND IT'S REALLY QUITE EERIE!
(this drink is not quenching
no nothing's refreshing)
HIS HANDS ARE OUTSTRETCHING
BUT NOTHING SEEMS TO BE
REACHING OUT
REACHING OUT
REACHING OUT
NOTHING'S REACHING!
The floors on the ceilin
My windows they're doorways
And I can't feel my face
(do you believe child?
what do you see?)
I can see my reflection
It's making me weary
This creature is not me
And it's really quite eerie
(this drink is not quenching
no nothing's refreshing)
These hands they're outstretching
But nothing seems to be
Reaching out
Now I'm havin feelins
I'm hooked on believin
That what I am seein
Just may not be dreamin
(do you believe child?
what do you see?)
The moonlight's entrancing
Her gaze rains down heavy
The levels are rising
Overtaking levees
(so rise up dear river
and bring him to shivers)
His hand's on the trigger
But nothing seems to be
Reaching out
WELL I'VE GOT THIS FEELIN
THE FLOOR'S ON THE CEILIN
MY WINDOWS ARE DOORWAYS
AND I CAN'T FEEL MY FACE!
(do you believe child?
what do you see?)
I SEE MY REFLECTION
HE'S MAKING ME WEARY!
THIS CREATURE IS NOT ME
AND IT'S REALLY QUITE EERIE!
(this drink is not quenching
no nothing's refreshing)
HIS HANDS ARE OUTSTRETCHING
BUT NOTHING SEEMS TO BE
REACHING OUT
REACHING OUT
REACHING OUT
NOTHING'S REACHING!
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Writer(s): Michael Charles Lynch
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