Floating in Ur Mind

Everything I Do

Some are born for making sound
Some are born to lie around
Some are born inside the TV screen
(I was born to feel)

Some are born through love affairs
Some are born under the stairs
Some are born to stand up and be seen seen seen seen I
I
I was born, born to feel

Feel the warmth and empty pleasure and the thrill of the climb
The slow ascent to heaven and the rapid decline
The rush of blood that turns your stomach when you’re dancing in time
Born to feel, born to feel, born to feel

To feel a sickness of desire when the passion departs
And the sharp humiliation of a drunken remark
We only crave the pure light, but purely thrive in the dark
Born to feel, born to feel, born to feel

Some are born to live alone
Live alone
Some are born to die alone
They die alone
Some are born to fall down on their knees
I was born to feel

Some are born to steal a hit
Some are born to kill for it
Some are born to fall down by degrees, degrees, degrees

I was born, born to feel, feel 

Feel the warmth and empty pleasure and the thrill of the climb
The slow ascent to heaven and the rapid decline
The rush of blood that turns your stomach when you’re dancing in time
Born to feel, born to feel, born to feel

To feel a sickness of desire when the passion departs
And the sharp humiliation of a drunken remark
We only crave the pure light, but purely thrive in the dark
Born to feel, born to feel, born to feel

Everything I Do

JLC Music

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