Nothing Ever Feels Right

Once I had a dream I was flying around your apartment more like floating really Don 't know what it means Except I've been thinking about it more than I should be Now thinking back to when We'd drive around drinking coffee in the place you grew up at 10 pm Just sitting quietly as the night sky filled us up with ideas of who we might be meant to be Nothing ever feels right but you So what have you been up to Now that no ones around to hold you down and try and make some sense of you Me I've learned a thing or two About shaking hands with an ill-mannered man who never even saw me as a person just a substitute Nothing ever feels right but you Nothing ever feels right but you Now I don't know what to do Now I don't know what to do