Warning! Do NOT take this title literally. The
Feel. No one ever made me feel this way,
Oh no, oh no! That feeling's come again.
Why do you have to fight, every time a bar
Now I've found myself the very middle. You pick
We're on a mission to save this scence from all
Just when I finally decided what I want to be.
I've got a prime, old-time, familiar beat. So put
You keep on chiming, but I won't come in.
Just you and me, sitting all alone. No one
Your humor lately has been cold as ice. It
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