I speak nonsense, you speak gibberish Random noises we call literate Being human tastes like licorice It's bittersweet Sometimes, I get way too sick of it Take my phone, hit it twice with a scissor kick White lie, friends die, that's life, isn't it? It's bittersweet
Oh, what a feeling Just to be feeling Oh, what a feeling I'm in love
Wipe away those tears Mascara comes out in the laundry But you don't get back the years (Ah) That you spend crying Wipe away those tears 'Cause you could drop dead in a moment But you don't get back the years (Ah) That you spend crying, crying, crying
There's a hundred billion people that I'll never know (Ooh) Hundred million places that I'll never go (What? Ha) But that don't really get me down I'm happy just to be around And there's a lot of things that I can't take back (Uh) Wouldn't if I could 'cause they taught me that (Yeah) As long as I can make a sound I'm happy just to be around
Oh, what a feeling Just to be feeling Oh, what a feeling I'm in love
Wipe away those tears Mascara comes out in the laundry But you don't get back the years (Ah) That you spend crying Wipe away those tears 'Cause you could drop dead in a moment But you don't get back the years (Ah) That you spend crying, crying, crying
Yeah Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy (Okay, okay) I feel good (Uh, yeah) (Everybody, everybody, everybody, oh)
Oh, what a feeling Just to be feeling Oh, what a feeling I'm in love
Wipe away those tears Mascara comes out in the laundry But you don't get back the years (Ah) That you spend crying Wipe away those tears 'Cause you could drop dead in a moment But you don't get back the years (Ah) That you spend crying, crying, crying
Crying Oh, what a feeling Just to be feeling
Compositores: Alexander Glantz, Frederic Kennett (Louis The Child), Robert David Hauldren ECAD: Obra #26137777