| Well I woke with the moon, see I rose with the sun,
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| Fell in love with this feeling of feeling in love,
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| But the notion itself was a troublesome spell,
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| I need devotion to another other than myself.
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| I’ve been running from myself now most my whole life,
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| See this one I am becoming seems the cynical kind,
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| So I stick to my guns, and keep my aim still,
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| Now when I shoot, I shoot to kill, and I don’t stop til I’ve got my fill.
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| All my feelings are failing me,
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| All my feelings are failing me,
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| All my feelings are failing me.
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| I’ve been waiting my whole life patient,
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| Time keeps changing,
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| These times, they are changing me.
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| I’ve been feeling like a stranger inside my own skin,
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| And I’ve been choking on these doses of my own medicine,
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| Threw my weight to the wind, to escape these chains I am in,
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| It takes a leap of faith to fall from grace to begin again.
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| I’ve been swallowing spirits like it’s good for the soul,
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| The search for solace seems a slippery slope,
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| I’m losing control, I’ve been giving up hope,
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| My love won’t let me go.
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| I am a collection of the places I’ve been,
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| The people I’ve known, my relationships,
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| My family,
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| My friends.
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| Oh, no, you’re love is not lost on me,
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| Oh, no, you’re love is not lost on me,
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| Oh, no, you’re love is not lost on me,
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| I awoke from a spell like you would not believe,
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| To the sight of my love and life’s better things,
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| I’ve been living a lie, this American dream,
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| I escaped by the skin of my teeth.
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| I’ve been waiting my whole life patient,
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| Time keeps changing,
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| These times, they are changing me. |