Letras
It feels like I'm holding a gun for the first time
I got cold hands and a warm heart
And if the weather stays calm
I will have to pull the trigger
No rain 'til Wednesday, feels so ill
Getting on my city bike, it is real
And you were on my mind today
How I feel, how I feel
How I feel
It feels like I'm standing on top of a mountain
The way down is my way out
And as I tumble down the hill
That's how I will pull the trigger
It's been a year now, or is it three?
I see you every day, seems so free
Sometimes you smile and smile at me
Make me feel how I feel
No rain 'til Wednesday, feels so ill
Getting on my city bike, it is real
And you were on my mind today
How I feel
It's been a year now, or is it three?
I see you every day, seems so free
Sometimes you smile and smile at me
Make me feel how I feel