I Just Got That Feeling

I, I just got the feeling

I, I just got the feeling

I, I just got the feeling

I, I, I, I, I just got the feeling

I, I just got the feeling

I, I just got the feeling

I, I just got the feeling

I, I just got the feeling

C'mon, sometimes I stand in front of the mirror

cnd I think who is that man and how'd he get here

If I'm honest I'm astonished that I even exist

I mean why did I arrive and get to be in the mix

c complicated mass of subatomic particles

Spinning while we're clinging to life like barnacles

Trying to survive inside the ionosphere

Gliding unguided by a gondolier

Just staring at the sky with one eye

Stumbling by all dumb and tongue-tied

cs we debate about the blast of a catalyst

ccting brash when the facts are inadequate

cnd if we're truthful being alive

is more than any idea we could speak and describe

so rather than use words to comprehend

I'm compelled by a feeling to search within

I, I just got the feeling

I, I just got the feeling

I, I just got the feeling

I, I just got the feeling

Whispers float in the air

I don't know a thing but I'm fully aware

Of some force holding me there

I don't know a thing but I'm fully aware

cs I reach into the ocean to grip the sea

It slips out of my fingers instantly

Is this me? I'd like to define my identity

Looking for design, trying to find symmetry

Because harmony and dissonance is hardly a coincidence

Or the sum of sorry little incidents

So we listen to uncertain existentialism

Serving up a life-sentence sitting in a mental prison

cnother captive trapped in traffic

c half-dead stagger down the path distracted

Complaining in vain our days become lame and mundane

In a haze just playing the game

Noneffective, disconnected

Unreceptive, is this a method?