The Feel Lyrics - Beautiful Stories For Ugly Children - Mushroomhead

Well you bled me out 

just to leave me down 

Weed through no way out 

so much fun to be, around 

Feed your fall, somersault down 

and king the crown 

You've no more searching now 

the jury's out 

until there's nothing more to 

Laugh about 

I want to feel, I want to feel 

I want the anger, the strife, I want to feel 

I want the kill, I want the kill 

I want the anger, the strife, I want the kill 

I want to feel you on the back of my knife 

for the rest of my life I want to, feel 

I want to feel for the shame when I don't say 

your name... 

Always been lost in my own mind 

Can't find the words to explain my side 

What I say, what I do 

Stumbling on your feet, on the right way 

within reach, yet so far away 

Mask been torn, face is looking worn 

from the stage