I'm about to be the only (oh) Gonna be the only one to take it all Oh oh oh oh Everybody gonna know me (oh) Yeah, it's more than just a feeling (oh) It's got me breaking through the ceiling (oh) And now I'm burning like the sun I'm about to be the only

I made more waves than the ocean What nobody knows, nobody knows I’m just a ghost that’s starting to show I’ve been on the wrong side searching for love If I could live forever Could I be wrong about everything? Days feeling hollow Against my will they

So peaceful inside then I say it more 'cause I'm alive But you see it is It's not everyday you're feeling this joy It's more precious than all your money I feel so peaceful, I feel so peaceful Here I come stud sun Over your head like "oh" I'm sunrise You

Hope I'm feeling this good when it's Monday morning Been doing my own thing, can't say that I'm sorry And I can only pray someday that we'll all be More than just okay, we can be so free And I can get fly with ya, ride with ya, shine with ya, yeah I can

I woke up in Japan It was more than half empty The best I ever had Feeling low, feeling lonely Falling fast, breathing slow Time is up, the end is just a dream Just a dream I'm feeling low, I'm feeling lonely I woke up in Japan, whoa

It's more than a feeling (more than a feeling) When I hear that old song they used to play (more than a feeling) And I begin dreaming (more than a feeling) Till I see Marianne walk away I see my Marianne walkin' away I looked out this morning and the sun

It's more than a feeling (more than a feeling) When I hear that old song they used to play (more than a feeling) And I begin dreaming (more than a feeling) Till I see Marianne walk away I see my Marianne walkin' away I looked out this morning and the sun

I found me a better man Better man who loved me Better that, better that Better than you ever could I get so out of control I don’t wanna know anymore You grease my pen but I done your cat He got me feeling so fine He thought the sun had to shine

And Lord, it?s more than just thirsty that I'm feeling inside ?Cause these tears I've been crying have left me bone dry I wish the bartender had a cure I could buy But the truth is I'm only drinkin' me lonely tonight So I'll just order up another and

That's right, he won't let her out his sight The confidence is the balaclava And it's wrong, wrong, wrong And the daggers are drawn Running off over next doors garden Before the hour is done It's more a question of feeling Than it is a question of fun