Feeling

I'd be lying to say I’ve not hit a wall

I’m not one for crying when I fall from it all

They see you struggling

Nobody running in

They like you when you’ve lost it all

With nobody left to call

I get the feeling

That you’re leaving

I’m sick of pleasing

And bleeding for you

I must be at the interstate

I’ve been running for days

I’ve got nothing left to say

Just want to break away

They see you struggling

Nobody running in

They like you when you’ve lost it all

With nobody left to call

I get the feeling

That you’re leaving

I’m sick of pleasing

And bleeding for you

They see you struggling

Nobody running in

They like you when you’ve lost it all

With nobody left to call

I get the feeling

That you’re leaving

I’m sick of pleasing

And bleeding for you

I get the feeling

That you’re leaving