I feel like I'm falling to the start.
I feel like I'm drifting apart.
I feel like I'm falling to the start.
I'm drifted in a prison,
everyday is a new mission.
I feel so lost without having crossed the land of freedom.
Feels like being real is treason.
Importers criticize with no reason.
I feel a lot of things,
I feel strange,
I'm pained,
my feelings flush away.
I'm compromised through change.
I feel me on my own.
I feel this ambition at all.
I feel like I'm drifting.
I feel like I'm sinning.
My mind achingly misses a feeling,
was kicking.
I just,
I just,
I just,
I feel lost for no reason.
I feel trapped in freedom.
I feel locked in justice.
I feel like the world is cruel but no man can stop it.
I feel like they misunderstand the lyrics from opinions.
That's what I'm hearing.
I'm so tired of the same.
Nothing is real, it's so vague.
They say, be happy but we live upon slaves.
I feel like a hero, will it save the day?
I feel like taking things with no heart.
I feel worthless without God.
I feel so empty without impulses testing me.
The feelings ain't the same in my land.
in my lane, I feel, I feel, I feel.
The feelings ain't the same in my lane,
I feel,
I feel,
I feel.
I never settle for less with the heart of conquest,
look through my eyes,
you see
the pain in life,
will travel my mind so far ahead with time.
I have so many feelings,
not one is ever appealing.
My heart's in sorrow, Lord save me for tomorrow.
I feel lost and
depressed, I feel loved with nothing left.
From time suppression slipped, sometimes I
What happen to you?
What happen to you?
I feel like I'm drifting apart,
I feel like I'm falling to the start