The Feel - Mushroomhead

Well you bled me out

Just to leave me down

Weed through no way out

So much fun to be around

Feed your fall, summersault down

And king the crown

You’ve no more searching now

The jury’s out

Until there’s nothing more to

Laugh about

I want to feel, I want to feel

I want the anger, the strife I want to kill

I want the kill, I want the kill

I want the anger, the strife I want the kill

I want to feel you on the back of my knife

For the rest of my life I want to feel

I want to feel for the shame when i dont say your name…

Always been lost in my own mind

Can’t find the words to explain my side

What I say, what I do

Stumbling on your feet, on the right way

Within reach, yet so far away

Mask been torn, face is looking worn

From the stage

I want to feel for the rest of my life

I want no anger or strife, I want to feel

I want to kill, for the feel and the thrill

I want to feel, yeah!