The Feel

Well, you bled me out
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 Just to leave me down
 I want to kill for the feel and the thrill
 I want to feel, yeah
 Weed through no way out
 I want to feel you on the back of my knife
 For the rest of my life I want to feel
 I want to feel for the shame when I don't say your name
 Feed your fall (feed your fall)
 A summersault down (a summersault down)
 And king the crown
 You've no more searching now (no more searching now)
 The jury's out (the jury's out)
 Until there's nothing more to laugh about
 I want to feel, I want to feel
 I want the anger, the strife, I want to feel
 I want the kill, I want the kill
 I want the anger, the strife, I want the, the kill, yeah
 I want to feel you on the back of my knife
 For the rest of my life, I want to feel
 I want to feel for the shame when I don't say your name
 Always been lost in my own mind
 Can't find the words to explain my side
 What I say, what I do
 Stumbling on your feet, on the right way
 Within reach yet so far away
 Mask been torn, face is looking worn from the stage
 I want to feel for the rest of my life
 I want no anger or strife, I want to feel
 I want to kill for the feel and the thrill
 I want to feel, yeah
 I want to feel for the rest of my life
 I want no anger or strife, I want to feel
 I want to kill for the feel and the thrill
 I want to feel, yeah