I feel decisions in my hand Electric lights and airbrushed sights The ones that seem so real And I feel your pain I feel your
I’ll see if you give a damn I know your future like the lay of the land You tell me my past with the palm of your hand I‘ll wait for you to fly me into space I hope you don’t pretend to flick the switch and turn on waves of pain
I feel decisions in my hand Electric lights and airbrushed sights The ones that seem so real And I feel your pain I feel your
I feel electric through my veins Tv screens and magazines Tv screens And I feel your heart pain And I feel your heart pain And I feel your heart pain And I feel your heart pain
And I feel your heart pain And I feel your heart pain Oh I feel your