Feel It Everyday Songtext
von Chronic Future

What if the body wasn′t a container for the soul?
But the soul actually a container for the body?
What would you say to that?

I'm in this body, a specimen of unknown
I′m testing limits and the limits get way blown
Out of proportion, eyes, ears and nose
Touch, then taste, but I'm faced with those
Certain uncertainties like where's my sixth sense
And why all of a sudden am I not free?
I seem to be re-entering
A concentric section of another dimension

I was just in the womb of a life form
Saw the white light then I was born
Being scorned for what I think is right
By the fake prophecies of Christ

I feel it every day
Sometimes I say things have got to change
But they just maintain


I′m a wave of coordination of the gravitational pull
Memories full of information sent to the primal remote
Excess amounts of data and BS
Which do I choose to listen to or stress?
I guess the true test is the due depth
To the rest of the mess, confused who is rest
But is it the best path for all?
The fact that their mouths would fall, individual fall

I was just in the womb of a life form
Saw the white light then I was born
Being scorned for what I think is right
By the fake prophecies of Christ

I feel it every day
Sometimes I say things have got to change
But they just maintain
On the other side
Is this really me or the speaking of my creativity?

Why do we forget our lives of the past?
Open up memories of vows too fast
Grabbed the knowing of another planet
Dammit, don′t tell me to tame it
I transmit predictions I made
Quote-unquote normal has to fade
Does the habits of the day to day
Stain my innocent baby brain?
And you call me vain?


It all goes my way
Whichever way I create
I guess I make my own fate
It all goes my way
Whichever way I create

I feel it every day
Sometimes I say things have got to change
But they just maintain
On the other side
Is this really me or the speaking of my creativity?
I feel it every day
Sometimes I say things have got to change
But they just maintain
On the other side
Is this really me or the speaking of my creativity?
Whichever way I create
I feel it every day
Sometimes I say things have got to change
But they just maintain
On the other side
Is this really me or the speaking of my creativity?