Texty písní A Place to Bury Strangers

A Place to Bury Strangers

Lost Feeling

If love could be the answer

then the answer would be you

if I could have a feeling

then I want it to be true

[...]

but the feeling's gone,

feeling has gone.

I walk until I've reason(?)

but I've got no reason to

trying, try, forever (?)

but i would get back to you.

I'm dying to reach you

I'm dying to see you

I'm dying to hold you and

I'm dying to have you

I could try to make you stay

but the feeling's gone

the feeling has gone

They're all built on strength

and I'll build it up too

cut away the answer and

I know I'll get to you

I'm dying to reach you

I'm dying to see you

I'm dying to hold you

and I'm dying to have you

some things never go away

but the feeling's gone

the feeling is gone.