Monday, April 18, 2011

How does it feel?



How does it feel?

I wonder how it makes you feel inside when you come home to an empty house.
I wonder how it feels when we get of the phone and you're all alone.

I know I get lonely and sad sometimes
But when I come home I've got someone to hold
And butterfly kisses and laughter and smiles in my house

How does it feel, how do you feel
And how did you know how to let go
And how did you build up a wall 'round your heart
And how does it feel and do you even know?

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