Feels Like - Etta Bond

I just wanna smoke this weed, stare at the ceiling

Life might have a new meaning

You can keep your alcohol

Join in or I’ll smoke alone

Lie with me, stare at the ceiling

What is this feeling?

It don’t come from alcohol

Ain’t had sex for a minute

Feels like sex when I hit it, oh

Ain’t had sex for a minute

Feels like sex when I hit it, oh

It feels like making love

Feels like making love

It feels like making love

Feels like making love

I am so lean, where is the ceiling?

Tell me that you’re sharing this feeling

There is just no pain at all

Everything feels comfortable

There’s no stress, everything’s cool now

Nothing to lose now

I don’t think I’ll ever fall

Even if I have before

Ain’t had sex for a minute

Feels like sex when I hit it, oh

Ain’t had sex for a minute

Feels like sex when I hit it, oh

It feels like making love

Feels like making love

It feels like making love

Feels like making love

I don’t need no stress

Let’s not make this deep

I just need a friend

Come and fly with me

I don’t need no stress

Let’s not make this deep

I just need a friend

Come and fly with me

It feels like making love

Feels like making love

It feels like making love

Feels like making love