Feel Something - Kyd the Band

Sold my car to pay the rent

Sure’d be nice to drive again

Guess sometimes you got to walk the road

There’s a young girl next to me

Talking 'bout her therapy

Must be nice to have a way to cope

Our family wonders why we’re so distant

'Cause our priorities are so different

We just wanna feel something

That «come-up» type of «real» something

Yeah, we just wanna feel something tonight

Brushing off the cynical

I’m deaf to all the critical

Voices screaming that our hands are tied

Their faces sour, call it lemonade

'Cause me and my friends play a different game

We just wanna feel something

That «come-up» type of «real» something

Yeah, we just wanna feel something tonight

Doctor gave me codeine, but I prescribe my dosing

Faking a cough, pop the lid off till I don’t even know me

That kid got potential, but he’s not affluential

Reality-checks and credit card debts

Tell me how to grow up

I sit and wonder why we’re so different

Make no apology for this distance

We just wanna feel something

That «come-up» type of «real» something

Yeah, we just wanna feel something tonight

Brushing off the cynical

I’m deaf to all the critical

Voices screaming that our hands are tied

Their faces sour, call it lemonade

'Cause me and my friends play a different game

We just wanna feel something

That «come-up» type of «real» something

Yeah, we just wanna feel something tonight

I’m scared my face is getting numb

Someone run and tell my mom

I’m scared my face is getting numb

Someone run and tell my mom

We just wanna feel something

That «come-up» type of «real» something

Yeah, we just wanna feel something tonight

Brushing off the cynical

I’m deaf to all the critical

Voices screaming that our hands are tied

Their faces sour, call it lemonade

'Cause me and my friends play a different game

We just wanna feel something

That «come-up» type of «real» something

Yeah, we just wanna feel something tonight