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 in sight, wild card in sight
Ooo, I'll be the one who'll break my heart I'll be the one to hope come 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, did we talk?
Ooo, I'll be the one who'll break my heart I'll be the one to hope come I love you more I love you more I don't know what I knew before But now I know I want to win the war
No one likes to take a test Sometimes we don't pull or flex Put your weight against the door Kick-drum on the basement floor Stranded in the thought of woods Looking like the winter bird On my head the water pours Cops stream through the open door Fly away Fly away the one who want to make
I feel it all I feel it all The wings are wide Wild card in sight, wild card in sight
Ooo, I'll be the one who'll 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, don't you start it The truth lies The truth lies
Compositor: Leslie Feist (Feist) ECAD: Obra #2637399 Fonograma #2012747