Texty

I woke up at 7 a.m. And did a yoga, some cleanin' And then, even had time to schedule in my mental breakdown I don't like the way she talks to me She doesn't like me speaking Can I run from the tornado? She doesn't like me breathing She thinks she's made a doormat She's made a bomb, it's seething She thinks she has all the facts Well, I have a feeling A feeling A feeling I say I'm scared that inside Nothing gets light She says, "Grow plants" Wise words from a parasite I make her money, she destroys my life She thinks she has all the facts Well, I have a feeling A feeling, a feeling A feeling, a feeling It's a victory just to breathe And know the truth Being alive is all I have to do And now all I have is- A feeling, a feeling A feeling, a feeling
Writer(s): Naomi Ruth Le Dune, Jack Martin Gilbert, Catrin Julia Vincent, Max Richard Doohan Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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