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

If you're gone...maybe it's time to come HOME!
                                                                                                                                                                
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"