It's a Feeling

It's a feeling, I don't belong here

But a man's on the outside looking in

Wondering who's in his old armchair

It's a feeling, you never belonged to me

First you're on the up and up, I only look down and see

I only look down and see

You're fighting me, you knew me, all desires

No lock or key can hide the truth you're keeping from me

[repeat]