The Feeling - Same Old StuffMy
love look me in the eye don't
lieWhats eating you insideI
know someone said I aint your
kindWho knows that maybe their
rightDo you feel it in your
bonesAnd bones beneath your
skinAnd the blood that flows
withinI thought it was
obviousMy love we're made of
the same old stuffSame old
stuffIt's
more

The Feeling - Same Old StuffMy
love look me in the eye don't
lieWhats eating you insideI
know someone said I aint your
kindWho knows that maybe their
rightDo you feel it in your
bonesAnd bones beneath your
skinAnd the blood that flows
withinI thought it was
obviousMy love we're made of
the same old stuffSame old
stuffIt's not hardJust look at
how close we areInstead of how
farMy love we're made of the
same old stuffSame old
stuffIt's not hardJust look at
how close we areInstead of how
farSo what tell me what you
got to hideDo we all get
pulled back sometimesYou feel
coldYou feel so lowJust the
same as iI feel it in my
bonesAnd I feel it in my
skinAnd the blood that flows
withinI thought it was
obviousMy love we're made of
the same old stuffSame old
stuffIt's not hardJust look at
how close we areInstead of how
farI did it your wayDon't push
it babyTheres nothing more
than bones and impressions
nowSame old, same old, same
oldThere's nothing moreSame
old, same old, same oldThere's
nothing moreMy love its timeMy
love.Same old, same oldSame,
same old. etc

Category Comedy

Tags The, Feeling, Same, Old, Stuff