Feel Something

I usually break the things that I love I usually break the things that I love I build 'em up too high just to watch them fall down The sins of my father are heavy I carry the weight on my back Wouldn't you think by now I'd be ready? To love myself and to love each other With open arms but my heart's not ready to love you I'm not ready for this My feet are getting sore, but I keep running I do it again and again and again, but I found nothing I gave my heart to the wolves and they tore it open I did it again and again and again and I got nothing But I'll do it again and again and again 'till I feel something White room, but I closed all the curtains White room, but I closed all the curtains It's only a matter of time before the good starts hurting, mm Momma always said keep the bad things you do in the closet But when they start overflowin' you get a house full of problems When a good tree dies bad fruit starts fallin' My feet are getting sore but I keep running I do it again and again and again, but I found nothing I gave my heart to the wolves and they tore it open I did it again and again and again and I got nothing But I'll do it again and again and again 'till I feel something Ah-ah, ah Ah-ah-ah, ah-ah Ah-ah, ah Ah-ah, ah-ah Ah-ah, ah Ah-ah, ah-ah Ah-ah, ah Ah-ah, ah-ah I'll do it again and again and again 'till I feel something