Song Length |
4:28 |
Genre |
Rock - Alternative |
Lyrics
How Does It Feel To Be Your Own
Standing in a doorway, comeback flower child
Under my thumb, I start seeing stars
ThatÂ?s when we start jumping
Give yourself to me
Fists are clinched and pumping
ThatÂ?s when we go, go yeah
How are you now
DonÂ?t see clearly anymore, well
Pushed out, i shout
Cut down right to the core
Let it ride, let it drive
Say the word, and IÂ?ll be there
I donÂ?t think, I donÂ?t feel, but I can victimize
How does it feel to be your own idea,
How does it feel to be your own worst fear
All glitters canÂ?t be gold
Old man told me so itÂ?s so
Rubbed two nickels in my hand
Old man said it so I cannot stop, IÂ?m moving on
CanÂ?t forget not even now
Easy said but hard to say
DoesnÂ?t matter anyway now
I think that IÂ?m falling, the edge of an ending
But in another language, I come back again
Gallows pole yeah, hangman coming down now
Fuses short still, maybe IÂ?ll drown, well
Maybe not today but tomorrow anyway, yeah
Fingers that pry me, open wide for all to see
Seething, your mine, took aim, I still survive
How does it feel to be your own
Let down your guard, kick him, kick him hard
How does it feel to be your own
© 2004 Littlfield