The Feeling Kind

I left for a living that I built myself I thought of you, I called someone else This is how it settles when the dust does roam We never find out, we'd rather not know Oh, honey, look alive It's just human troubles in the modern times You have got your worry, early death enough No more other reasons, you got plenty of But what if you just Breathe the breath of the wanting life Kiss the mouth of the feeling kind Breathe the breath of the wanting life Kiss the mouth of the feeling kind I'll be dead leaving, uncertain as the morning Well, maybe they can wake my ghost in New Orleans Send all my best to all my beloved I feed a sadness, think nothin' of it Oh, honey, look alive It's just human troubles, in the modern times You have got your worry, early death enough No more other reasons, you got plenty of But what if you just Breathe the breath of the wanting life Kiss the mouth of the feeling kind (I could) Breathe the breath of the wanting life (I should) Kiss the mouth of the feeling kind I'd be dead leaving, uncertain as the morning Well, maybe they can wake my ghost in New Orleans Send all my best to all my beloved I feed a sadness, think nothin' of it