A Feeling Felt or a Feeling Made

I am a slave to the release of the song in my throat
 The roar of the folk in the empty auditoriums
 As I sing before the real stars shine
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 I feel it like an echo, calling my name
 It knows I need it to feel the euphoria
 The release of the deepest notes I keep
 And I wonder if loneliness
 Is a feeling felt or a feeling made
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 Do we make it up as we go along
 To feed our poetic lines?
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 A hollow in my insides, I'm keeping it clear
 For the flicker, the flame, the friction that I need
 So I nurse it to have, to hold, to keep
 And I wonder if loneliness
 Is a feeling felt or a feeling made
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 Yes, I wonder if loneliness
 Is a feeling felt or a feeling made
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 Do we make it up as we go along
 To feed our poetic lines?