I Wasn't Ment To Feel This/Asleep At The Wheel (Album Version)
Counting on nothing, the numbers get higher
Blinded by reason, you're asleep at the wheel
Confused understanding, with a slip for the hold
Squeeze past the pressure, you're asleep at the wheel
A magical moment
Is it too much of a good thing
Recycled in memory was
It too much of a good thing
Why can't you remember
Is it too much of a good thing
Preserved in its danger
You're asleep at the wheel
Blank stare and whisper, but who are you judging
I thought you'd be different
You're asleep at the wheel
A special assignment
Is it too much of a good thing
Unlocked under pressure
Was it too much of a good thing
Confined unforgiveness
A new kind of danger, you're asleep at the wheel
Hope in revision, slight miscalculation
It all goes in stages, you're asleep at the wheel
A blank stare and whisper
I thought you were different
But who are you judging
I thought you were different
You're asleep at the wheel
What's he saying?
Yeah just a little closer
What's he doing?
It was, I know, by the corner yeah
Sitting in the darkness yeah
I didn't see it, but I know
It tries to hide sometimes, he he he
But it can't fool me no
Because I had this thing, it's the way I see
The way I see when my eyes are closed
A conscenception of misconception
It's really quite, shall we say
The really beautiful thing!
This is certain things that I've come to find
In my communications that never existed
Certain understandings that I've come to realize yeah
But I don't believe it no
Not for second!
It wasn't really truthful in the ways
That I, that I, that I, that
They're here right now yeah
I wasn't meant to feel this
I wasn't meant to feel this
I wasn't meant to feel this way
I wasn't meant to feel this
Counting on nothing Uuuuuuuh
The numbers get higher Ai ai ai ai ai
Blinded by reason Uuuh ah uuuh ah
You're asleep at the wheel Yeeeeeea
Ai ai ai ai ai ai ai
Confused understanding
With a slip for the hold Ai ai ai ai ai
Squeeze past the pressure
You're asleep at the wheel
A magical moment
Is it too much of a good thing
Recycled in memory
Was it too much of a good thing
Why can't you remember
Is it too much of a good thing
Preserved in its danger
You're all asleep at the wheel
Blank stare and a whisper, blank stare and a whisper
But who are the judges, who are you judging?
I thought you'd be different, I thought you'd be different
You're all asleep at the wheel, you're asleep at the wheel
A special assignment
Is it too much of a good thing
Unlocked under pressure
Was it too much of a good thing
Confined unforgiveness
Is it too much of a good thing
A new kind of danger
You're all asleep at the wheel
Ai ai ai ai ai ai ai
Hope in revision Uuuuuuuh
Slight miscalculation Ai ai ai ai ai
It all goes in stages Uuuh ah uuuh ah
You're asleep at the wheel Yeeeeeea
Ai ai ai ai ai ai ai
A blank stare and a whisper
I thought you were different
But who are you judging
I thought you were different
You're asleep at the wheel
compositores: M. Muir
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