100 lyrics for "Feel this, Feel This, Feel This"

That nothing's really gone We bring the past along And love goes on There ain't nothin' so broken Love can't heal, I feel Every day I grow older Time reveals, reveals How do I fill this emptiness? This heaviness I bear
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I wanna feel like this for the rest of my life, my life I'm so far up, I ain't coming down I'm a good guy in my soul Gonna make her happy, make her laugh I wanna feel like this For the rest of my life, my life Now I ain't been in love before But I got
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Hide away, hide away from me Or you lose You know I will run to you Can't believe in all this time I'm hurting for you But you feel like home home Love gives, it lifts so high I'm dying for it I'm dying for it And I can't let you go Oh, wherever you go,
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Somehow to believe In the choice I made Am I better off this way? I can hear the voice inside my head Saying you should be with me instead Every time I'm feeling down, I wonder What would it be like with you around? And I want, I need I was only a kid
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Previously (on other people's heartache) What would you do? (This is your heart) This is the rhythm of the (you can) Pumps through your veins, can you feel it? Oh oh oh oh The night, for me Her name was Londy, she went to junior high with A tornado flew
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I've got this feeling It's gonna stop Needs to be stopped Woke before the morning sun I found it tucked beneath the hills I sat and watched it rise It hit the sky and burst to flames The lotus flower's
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It’s where my demons hide This is my kingdom come When you feel my heat Look into my eyes Don’t get too close It’s dark inside No matter what we breed We still are made of greed When the days are cold
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This is an all nighter 'Cause this is an All nighter I get lost with you Running through every red lighter A falling and feeling like a star Right out midnight skyer Taking a chance Starting the fire
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Sometimes it feels like this world is spinning faster Than it did in the old days So naturally, we have more natural disasters From the strain of a fast pace Sunday was a day of rest Now, it's one more day for progress
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Can you see his silhouette? And I've got my mind, made up this time 'Cause there's a menace in my bed Go on and light a cigarette, set a fire in my head Let's cause a little trouble Oh, you make me feel so weak I bet you kiss your knuckles Right before
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