New Feeling

It's not, yesterday, anymore I go visiting and I talk loud I try to make myself clear In front of a face that's nearer Than it's ever been before Not this close before Nearer than before Not this close before It is, is a million, years ago I hear music and it sounds like bells I feel like my head is high I wish I could meet, every one Meet them all over again Bring them up to my room Meet them all over again Everyone's up in my room And now, now I'm busy, busy again Oh, I feel like sitting down but I'm still thinking, thinking about my friends In my guarded moments But now I'm speaking out Speaking about my friends Now I'm speaking out Thinking about my friends --- New Feeling - Talking Heads