I feel it all, I feel it all
I feel it all, I feel it all
The wings are wide, the wings are wide
Wild card inside, wild card inside
Oh I'll be the one who'll break my heart
I'll be the one to hold the gun
I know more than I knew before
I know more than I knew before
I didn't rest, I didn't stop
Did we fight or did we talk
Oh I'll be the one who'll break my heart
I'll be the one to hold the gun
I loved you more, I loved you more
I don't know what I knew before
But now I know I'm wanna win the war
No one likes to take a test
Sometimes you know more is less
Put your weight against the door
Kick drum on the basement floor
Stranded in a fog of words
Loved him like a winter bird
On my head the water pours
Gulf stream through the open door
Fly away
Fly away to what you want to make
I feel it all, I feel it all
I feel it all, I feel it all
The wings are wide, the wings are wide
Wild card inside, wild card inside
Oh I'll be the one to break my heart
I'll be the one who'll break my heart
I'll be the one who'll break my heart
I'll end it though you started it
The truth lies
The truth lied
And lies divide
Lies divide
Feist, I Feel It All from The Reminder Album (Painting by Mark Rothko)
2 comments:
Hello Eve,
This text touches me deeply at the moment...
I hope you are alright. How are the cats?
Hoping to have some news soon!
I'm glad you had a positive reaction to my post. It was exactly how I was feeling at that moment. I'm letting life roll over me like waves, which is both exhilarating and horrifying; I'm enjoying the beuuty in it all...
I enjoyed your most recent post as well and are keeping many of those points in mind as I go along, thank you.
Cats: happy, obese and not earning their keep, as usual :)
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