| I walk into a room
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| I say how do you do They look at me and I look back at them
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| I slip into a chair
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| They say are you prepared I said I do not know
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| Sometimes I feel it but I can’t explain
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| Sometimes I need and want them through my vains
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| Now there’s ten in front of me Asking me what do I see
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| I see nothing but butterflies and
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| Tests I did not know
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| The answers will not show
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| And all I see is butterflies and
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| Sometimes I feel it but I can’t explain
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| Sometimes the answer’s running to my brains
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| And in the long run you always said I’ll be there beside you
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| And in the long run you always thought I’ll be there to guide you
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| Sometimes I feel it but I can’t explain
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| Sometimes I need it like a running train
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| Sometimes I feel it in my pride
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| Sometimes I take it in my stride
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| Slow down feelings
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| Loved up with you
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| I can’t feel my legs
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| I can’t feel you
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| Slow down feelings
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| Loved up with you
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| The night before an hour, too
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| On my back and leaving you
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| Falling down the stairs and seen it through
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| Falling down feelin' this
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| Monday morning I feel out of sorts
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| But that’s ok Dried up and dreaming
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| Punching and screaming
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| Feeling the morning through
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| Duuududududuudu
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| Duuududududuudu
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| Duuududududuududududu
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| Duuududududuudu
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| Duuududududuudu
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| Duuududududuududududu |