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Radford- How does it feel
Feelings I need, they don't matter You're just a breath away, from me Seeing we play, doesn't change things Still the crime scene, we made I've got angels crashing over my head They're crying for the things you've said So, how does it feel, to feel? So, how does it feel, to feel? City we breathe, isn't changing We're just a step away, from home. Laughter we need, doesn't matter If you don't find yourself, leading your own I've got angels crashing over my head They're crying for the things you've said So how does it feel, to feel? How does it feel, to feel? Cause I don't wanna come down I know it's probably to late To fade... don't you want to give in? This time it's ok To Feel' To Feel' To Feel' To Feel' Na na na na na na na na na na na na na To Feel' To Feel' I've got angels crashing over my head They keep crying for the things you've said... Now that you're gone |
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