Cellar Door

I don’t feel right. Something doesn’t feel right, no
Nothing here feels right. Something doesn’t feel right, no
I don’t feel right. Something doesn’t make sense to me

You’re just standing there, staring in disbelief
That a man, like myself, could confess all these things
All rise, give into me
All lies, spewing from you
Fuck life, empower yourself
Break free from the fairy tail

I don’t want it. I don’t need it
I’m standing here for your applause I only wanted
Not to be forgotten by the haunted
By this tonic for my sore eyes

If this didn’t feel right, something might just make sense to me
Just when I realized things aren’t always quiet as they seem
I can’t materialize things my heart just doesn’t believe
This is a fire fight. Get in while you feel you’re willing

Nothings as it seems. Nothings as it reads
Feelings are all we’re inclined to believe
Nothings as it seems. Nothings as it reads
Feelings are all we’re inclined to believe

I don’t want it. I don’t need it
I’m standing here for your applause I only wanted
Not to be forgotten by the haunted
By this tonic for my sore eyes

If this didn’t feel right, something might just make sense to me
Just when I realized things aren’t always quiet as they seem
I can’t materialize things my heart just doesn’t believe
This is a fire fight. Get in while you feel you’re willing

If this didn’t feel right, something might just make sense to me
Just when I realized things aren’t always quiet as they seem
I can’t materialize things my heart just doesn’t believe
This is a fire fight. Get in while you feel you’re willing