It feels like
I'm holding a gun for the first time
I've got cold hands and a warm heart
And if the weather stays calm
I will have to pull the trigger
No rain till Wednesday
Feel so ill
Getting on my city bike
It is real
You were on my mind today
How I feel (how I feel)
How I feel
It feels like
I'm standing on top of a mountain
The way down, is my way out
And as i tumble down the hill
That's how I will pull the trigger
It's been a year now
Or is it three
I see you everyday
Seem so free
Sometimes you smile and
Smile at me
Make me feel
How i feel
No rain till Wednesday
Feel so ill
Getting on my city bike
It is real
You were on my mind today
How I feel
It's been a year now
Or is it three
I see you everyday
Seem so free
Sometimes you smile and
Smile at me
Make me feel
How i feel