Lyrics Michael Franti & Spearhead

Michael Franti & Spearhead

Do You Feel The Way That I Do?

Even if I could pretend

My broken heart will never mend

Without you, without you

I know I'm not the perfect man

But I wanna be a better man

Whenever I'm with you, whenever I'm with you

But what I really want to know about you

What I really want to know about you

Is do you feel the way that I do

Tell me do you feel the way that I do

Baby when you hold me

Baby when you roll me

Slowly over like a spliff to light

You make me higher than a satellite

So help me, help me, help me

Your super love is Kryptonite to me

But I'm never putting up a fight

I'm giving you the green light, green light

But what I really want to know about you

What I really want to know about you

Is do you feel the way that I do

Tell me do you feel the way that I do

What I really want to know about you

What I really want to know about you

Is do you feel the way that I do

Tell me do you feel the way that I do

I saw a vision in the dark

Saw a burning arrow that was circling my heart and

I wasn't running, I was standing on the wall

You chopped me down like I was ten feet tall and

Now every day I long to hold her

And every day she's my rebel soldier

Driving across the desert through this burning sand and

She's like holy water in my hands

But what I really want to know about you

What I really want to know about you

Is do you feel the way that I do

Tell me do you feel the way that I do

What I really want to know about you

What I really want to know about you

Is do you feel the way that I do

Tell me do you feel the way that I do

I would rather break my arm and lose my ganja farm

Than ever be without you, than ever be without you

And I would rather wreck my car into a police car

Than ever be without you

What I really wanna know

What I really need to know

Is do you feel the way that I do

Do you feel the way that I do

And I really wanna know

What I really want to know

Is do you feel the way that I do

Do you feel the way that I do

You make me feel like

You make me feel like

You make me feel like

You make me feel like

I would rather break my arm and lose my ganja farm

Than ever be without you, than ever be without you

I would rather wreck my car into a police car

Than ever be without you, than ever be without you