The time is fleeing again, and I'm on my feet to no end But oh, I miss that feeling again I'm gone, like I should be I'm lost, like I need to be I'm down, on my feet again The war, and the feeling again Time, is not on our side My mind, is high in the dark But Lord, what was the feeling again? The war, and my human companion So I pretend, that it's alright And I pretend, that I'm alright But I'm gone, in the feeling again I want, that feeling again I'm gone, in the feeling again