Music: MICO/Nico Tripodi/Liam Thurston Jessup/Patrick Bodi/Adam Fritzler/Sacha Paul Katz
I could breathe, I could choke, I could swim for a week
I could sink, I could cope, I could get what I need
I could trip, I could run, I could live through a dream
I could sign, I could tour, I could say what I mean
I could flake on my plans, throw my phone out the van
Throw my friends on a plane, move 'em out to Japan
I could blow my advance, buy a house, buy some plants
I could block all my fans, but it's always gonna feel like
Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
It feels like oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
It feels like oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
It feels like oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
Fall in love, send a tweet, get replies, hit delete
Hitch a ride, get a text, take a hike with my ex
Call my girl, start a fight, I was wrong, you were right
Breaking down on the phone, now I'm scared of going home
'Cause it hurts when I leave, did a session just to grieve
Who I was, who I am 'til I finally understand
I'm alone, I'm afraid, I might never catch a break
Then I'm back on a plane and it's always gonna feel like
Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
It feels like oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
It feels like oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
It feels like oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
And it feels like shit when the lights turn on
And it all just hits when I sing those songs
And it makes me sick that it's all my fault
But I can't just quit, no, I can't just quit
'Cause it feels like
(Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh)
(Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh)
But it feels like oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
It feels like oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
It feels like oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
It feels like oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
And it feels like shit when the lights turn on (Oh)
And it all just hits when I sing those songs (Oh)
And it makes me sick that it's all my fault (Oh)
But I can't just quit, no, I can't just quit (Oh)
'Cause it feels like