feel what you want what you got live your life in a crawlspace help you out but you don't want a chance at a better life you said you never took a ride and now you wanna play well it's a big, big city let me show you around sometime, oh sometime and now you crossed that line you can't come back tell me how does it feel now too late too much to forget about can't stop now how does it feel now i'm only asking because i wanna know how you wanna feel i'm a wreck i'm a mess i'm a spot on the pavement i'm a number on your wall i'm make you soul tired i don't think i like this game no more it goes around and round and round i'll take it one more time one more time |
Feel: This started in sound check during the last tour with a riff that Kyle was playing. Paul wrote the opening lick, and it all came together during rehearsals in L.A. in the parking lot. It's one of our harder ones. |
Taken from "matchbox twenty Sessions 2002" |