How does it feel
Knowing nothing is real
And life's just a game
To play
Okay
Well, if you were me
And if I was she
Would we still contain
The same
Old pain
Whoa, how does it feel
Whoa, oh, oh
How does it feel
Whoa, how does it feel
Whoa, oh, oh
How does it feel
And how does it feel
Watching friends turn to fields
Do their memories remain
Ingrained
In vain
Whoa, how does it feel
Whoa, oh, oh
How does it feel
Whoa, how does it feel
Whoa, oh, oh
How does it feel