This Feeling Songtext
von Black Pontiac
This Feeling Songtext
Hanging out the window
Arms stretched to a tee now I′m feeling like Jesus
Tearing up the freeway
Your hands on the wheel as I let it all out
In a fever dream
Running out of air giving it a big scream, yea
We relish in the worst parts
All the little stops and starts
Filling my prescription, pouring up
Dozing off, I feel no pain
Dancing underneath another rainbow
Sitting court side in the front row
Watching all the people, in their shades of red and blue, turn into a royal purple
Free wheeling, getting high till I float and hit the ceiling
Chasing this feeling
I think took we took it too far
Now we're right where we wanna be, reaching for the stars
Backpacking to the moon
Hitchhiking, as the views all blur to one
Before they fade to black
And I don′t see the other colours coming back
I just wanna lie down as I melt into the floor
Filling my prescription, pouring up
Dozing off, I feel no pain
Dancing underneath another rainbow
Sitting court side in the front row
Watching all the people, in their shades of red and blue, turn into a royal purple
Free wheeling, getting high till I float and hit the ceiling
I know it's hard sometimes
Finding your own way
It was so much easier when I thought about it yesterday
Back when I got all of my drugs for free
So young, trauma had us living recklessly
Party still jumping but I don't believe
That I can stay awake I know I still gotta I still gotta leave
Filling my prescription, pouring up
Dozing off, I feel no pain
Dancing underneath another rainbow
Sitting court side in the front row
Watching all the people, in their shades of red and blue, turn into a royal purple
Free wheeling, getting high till I float and hit the ceiling
Chasing this feeling
Whoa, This Feeling
Whoa, This Feeling
Arms stretched to a tee now I′m feeling like Jesus
Tearing up the freeway
Your hands on the wheel as I let it all out
In a fever dream
Running out of air giving it a big scream, yea
We relish in the worst parts
All the little stops and starts
Filling my prescription, pouring up
Dozing off, I feel no pain
Dancing underneath another rainbow
Sitting court side in the front row
Watching all the people, in their shades of red and blue, turn into a royal purple
Free wheeling, getting high till I float and hit the ceiling
Chasing this feeling
I think took we took it too far
Now we're right where we wanna be, reaching for the stars
Backpacking to the moon
Hitchhiking, as the views all blur to one
Before they fade to black
And I don′t see the other colours coming back
I just wanna lie down as I melt into the floor
Filling my prescription, pouring up
Dozing off, I feel no pain
Dancing underneath another rainbow
Sitting court side in the front row
Watching all the people, in their shades of red and blue, turn into a royal purple
Free wheeling, getting high till I float and hit the ceiling
I know it's hard sometimes
Finding your own way
It was so much easier when I thought about it yesterday
Back when I got all of my drugs for free
So young, trauma had us living recklessly
Party still jumping but I don't believe
That I can stay awake I know I still gotta I still gotta leave
Filling my prescription, pouring up
Dozing off, I feel no pain
Dancing underneath another rainbow
Sitting court side in the front row
Watching all the people, in their shades of red and blue, turn into a royal purple
Free wheeling, getting high till I float and hit the ceiling
Chasing this feeling
Whoa, This Feeling
Whoa, This Feeling
Writer(s): Matt Purkiss Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

