Between the sloe gin fizz and fast women I'm stuck in a place my Mama's King James calls sinning But it feels so good where I'm sitting I've shown up every night like the night before Watched the pretty women filing through the door I mix a drink, I tune

Feels like my life is ready to blow Me and my love we'll take it slow I hope she knows that I'll love her long I just don't know where the hell I belong She remembers my name How optimism led me astray Two hundred things I took the wrong way But I saw

That's how you know When it grabs a hold of you and won't let go And as time goes by she's still surprising you That's how you know it's true And an old love feels new When a new love feels old When you feel like she's always been in your soul

So how can you sleep at night? Feels like you're gone Tell if you think it's worthless Tell me if I'm losing you Tell me you think I deserve this Tell me now, what should I do? Talking at you and there's no reply Staring at me from the other side 'Cause

When I wear his shirt, it feels like, like his skin over mine And the little holes and tears and shreds on it are, are, are the The memories of the past that I wasn't there for, but, that somehow I, I, I Feel like I understand more when it's against my

It's not all my fault again (I can't let go) In spite of you I'm lost again (I still fell down) It's time to show me why I'm fighting The status quo is not a punishment But now it feels like home Let's give all our hands Not again, not another excuse The

Feels like my life is ready to blow Me and my love we'll take it slow I hope she knows that I'll love her long I just don't know where the hell I belong She remembers my name How optimism led me astray Two hundred things I took the wrong way But I saw

I know what it feels like Nothing really matters I breathe her Every time I see her, oh She completes me How she reads me Right or wrong It's so clear she's All that I need

Feels good don't it What's it like girl To have somebody love you With a love Too good to be true You ought to know How bout those lonely nights You used to pray Something like this

I fly, I fly high, I'm blazing, I'm blazing, feels like I'm blazing It feels like I'm blazin', blazin', blazin', blazin' Feels like I'm bl' How could it me, little me Had the power to be the best B, in the league Yeah inevitably, but could it be little