The Erikson Project - Feels (feat. Enzo Franchi & Kat White) Lyrics

I used to become automatic
When you started shoutin in the attic
When the neighbors didn't burst in
Fed the scene for more dramatic
Paint the walls in a different hue
Love em all from a distance
Now I gotta pay for resistance
Misconstrue
I didn't have the strength to tell the truth
No, you have no clue
I was hoppin for friction
Cause lately I blow a while lot of attraction
I stand for revival till the sound of the riffle
I'm in deny bitch my life so good, it's paradisiac
Closest fight is disease I ain't gonna freeze, it's aphrodisiac
Baby I hurt your feelings
I think I did you wrong
I got a lot of shit
I've got to get done
You didn't even cope, my dealings up
Theres more I ever owned
Don't know how to tell it, you have to write a song
Baby You hurt my feelings
How can I be so wrong ?
It's been a long time since I've had to get along
You didn't even cope my dealings up there's more I've ever own
Don't know how to tell it
I had to write to write a song
How could I be so wrong
It's been a long time since I had to get along
You didn't even cope, my dealings up
There's more I ever owned
Don't know how to tell it, I had to write a song
I had to write a song
You have to write a song
Write a song
Mmm
I see you walking down the lane
Lurking bane never watch my wrist never watch my chain
Never watch your lips curled in disdain
I can't do anything but to complain
I know
How many times you say that to me
How many signs ? I never looked at you
I never fit into the good guy you see
I'm not bad anyway
Just feelin like a prick sometimes
Don't know how to speak
Feels like on a creek
Don't know how to fade away
Feels like on a peek you climb
Rocky roads on side to side
I don't know how to say
The chorus is here to save
Baby you hurt my feelings
How could I be so wrong
It's been a long time since I had to get along
You didn't even cut my dealings up
There's more I ever owned
Don't know how to tell it, I have to write a song
How could I be so wrong
It's been a long time since I had to get along
You didn't even cut my dealings up
There's more I ever owned
Don't know how to tell it, I have to write a song
I have to write a