Feeling Things

I'm alright, I'm alright, yeah, I said I'm alright I don't wanna go out, there's so much on my mind I like feeling good, yeah, I like to feel good But there's only so much that a night out can do People are good and People are ruthless And I'm never too sure Which ones do the most damage So I shut down, keep everyone out So no one breaks my heart again And it works for a while until it doesn't 'Cause I get lonely, no one to hold me So I open up again I fall, I bleed, and it stings 'Cause I miss, I miss feeling things (Ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh, ooh-ooh) (Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh) (Ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh, ooh-ooh) (Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh) Tell myself, tell myself, I keep telling myself Don't pick up the phone, you don't need no one else, mmm I watch the parades go by, but I'm not in 'em And it makes me second guess what I'm doin' So I shut down, keep everyone out So no one breaks my heart again And it works for a while until it doesn't 'Cause I get lonely, no one to hold me So I open up again I fall, I bleed, and it stings 'Cause I miss, I miss feeling things (Ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh, ooh-ooh) (Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh) (Ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh, ooh-ooh) (Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh) (Ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh, ooh-ooh) ooh (Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh) (Ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh, ooh-ooh) (Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh) --- Feeling Things - Ingrid Andress