Lyrics
I'm trying hard to find a reason
I'm staying up at night so late
Watching scenes up on the ceiling
1950s feature of my day
I'm trying hard to feel it
Focus on the feeling
Ooh ooh ooh
Ooh ooh ooh
I said I'm fine but I don't mean it
Just didn't know what else to say
I wish I knew what I was feeling
So I could make the colours stay
I'm trying hard to feel it
Focus on the feeling
Ooh ooh ooh
Ooh ooh ooh
I stay and watch the sunrise from my window frame
Everybody's lying, saying they all feel the same
And all I'm seeing is white
It's like Charlie Chaplin's crying
Ooh Ooh ooh
And I'm trying hard to feel it
Focus on the feeling
Ooh ooh ooh
Ooh ooh ooh
I'm thinking maybe I could use it
Try to blend it with my look
But I guess that look is useless
'Cause now I feel misunderstood
I stay and watch the sunrise from my window frame
Everybody's lying, saying they all feel the same
All I'm seeing is white
It's like Charlie Chaplin's crying
Ooh Ooh ooh
And I'm trying hard to feel it
Focus on the feeling
Ooh ooh ooh
Ooh ooh ooh
Anderson Rocio
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