Feeeeeeeel . . .

Come on hold my hand,
I wanna contact the living.
Not sure I understand,
This role I’ve been given.
I sit and talk to god
And he just laughs at my plans,
My head speaks a language, I don’t understand.
- - -
I just wanna feel real love,
Feel the home that I live in.
’cause I got too much life,
Running through my veins, going to waste.
And I need to feel, real love
And a life ever after.
I cannot get enough.
- - -
I don’t wanna die,
But I ain’t keen on living either.
Before I fall in love,
I’m preparing to leave him.
I scare myself to death,
That’s why I keep on running.
Before I’ve arrived, I can see myself coming.
- - -
I just wanna feel real love,
In a life ever after
There’s a hole in my soul,
You can see it in my face, it’s a real big place.
- - -
Come and hold my hand,
I wanna contact the living,
Not sure I understand,
This role I’ve been given...
- - -
- Robbie Williams

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