Feelings I need, they don't matter
You're just a breath away, from me
Seeing we play, doesn't change things
Still the crime scene, we made
I've got angels crashing over my head
They're crying for the things you've said
So, how does it feel, to feel?
So, how does it feel, to feel?
City we breathe, isn't changing
We're just a step away, from home.
Laughter we need, doesn't matter
If you don't find yourself, leading your own
I've got angels crashing over my head
They're crying for the things you've said
So how does it feel, to feel?
How does it feel, to feel?
Cause I don't wanna come down
I know it's probably to late
To fade... don't you want to give in?
This time it's ok
To Feel…
To Feel…
To Feel…
To Feel…
Na na na na na na na na na na na na na
To Feel…
To Feel…
I've got angels crashing over my head
They keep crying for the things you've said...
Now that you're gone
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