Feeling
I'd be lying to say I’ve not hit a wall
I’m not one for crying when I fall from it all
They see you struggling
Nobody running in
They like you when you’ve lost it all
With nobody left to call
I get the feeling
That you’re leaving
I’m sick of pleasing
And bleeding for you
I must be at the interstate
I’ve been running for days
I’ve got nothing left to say
Just want to break away
They see you struggling
Nobody running in
They like you when you’ve lost it all
With nobody left to call
I get the feeling
That you’re leaving
I’m sick of pleasing
And bleeding for you
They see you struggling
Nobody running in
They like you when you’ve lost it all
With nobody left to call
I get the feeling
That you’re leaving
I’m sick of pleasing
And bleeding for you
I get the feeling
That you’re leaving