Morning sun on my toes
Autumn breeze through my clothes
Oh-oh
This Feeling, again
You're alive then you're dead
Now you're words in my head
Oh-oh
This Feeling, again
Oooooh
I'm not tired I'm awake
I'm not real I'm a fake
Oh-oh
This Feeling, again
You're not young you're not old
You're not what you were told
Oh-oh
This Feeling, again
Oooooh
Seventeen little lies
Just like thorns in my side
Oh-oh
This Feeling, again
Rummaging through the bins
Gave away all your things
Oh-oh
This Feeling, again
Oooooh
Morning sun on my toes
Autumn breeze through my clothes
Oh-oh
This Feeling, again
( Brett Canning )
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