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If you're telling me I'm not on fire You're just preaching to the choir I've gotten dull as old barbed wire from living Last night I watched the evening news It was the same old, nothing new It should have cut me right in two But it didn't I don't know why it didn't
But I want to feel something Something that's a real something That moves me, that proves to me I'm still alive I want a heart that beats and bleeds A heart that's busting at the seams I want to care, I want to cry, I want to scream I just want to feel something
If you're telling me that's just how it is I don't buy it because once I was kissed By a red-headed girl with cherry lips On her porch when I was sixteen And I felt it somewhere in my soul and time stood still and I couldn't let go I can't tell you because I don't know how I got so cold When did I get so cold
But I want to feel something Something that's a real something That moves me, that proves to me I'm still alive I want a heart that beats and bleeds A heart that's busting at the seams I want to care, I want to cry, I want to scream I just want to feel something
I hate that I'm jaded and I make you cry But still you stick around me, only God knows why Damn it all to hell, I'm done Because I don't like what I've become So come here, baby Come here, baby
But I want to feel something Something that's a real something That moves me, that proves to me I'm still alive I want a heart that beats and bleeds A heart that's busting at the seams I want to care, I want to cry, I want to scream I just want to feel something
Come here, baby
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