Special Songtext
von Kid Kapichi
Special Songtext
All the clubs have been closed down
In all the the shopfronts in my town
And all the people stay indoors
It don′t feel special anymore
The nights are cold, the days are dark
Theres no more drinkin' in the park
No more bands and no encore
It don′t feel special anymore
It don't feel special
It don't feel special anymore
Oh no
Round and round it goes and I′m feeling numb
Oh no
Flashing from my past, a bullet from a gun
Here it comes, comes again
Another bitter pill to take
Jobs and homes and friends are lost
Keep it on at any cost
People shaken to their core
That don′t feel special anymore
Mums and dads are working late
Just to put food on a plate
Eyes are heavy, heads are sore
It don't feel special anymore
It don′t feel special
It don't feel special anymore
Oh no
Round and round it goes and I′m feeling numb
Oh no
Flashing from my past, a bullet from a gun
Here it comes, comes again
Another bitter pill to take
Don't tell me
That I′ll be fine
(That I'll be alright)
(Please, tell me that I'm fine)
Don′t tell me
That I′ll be fine
(That I'll be alright)
(Please, tell me that I′m fine)
I've been feeling pretty low
Should I stay or should I go
In a battle with my thoughts
I don′t feel special anymore
I don't feel special
I don′t feel special
I don't feel special
I don't feel special anymore
Oh no
Round and round it goes and I′m feeling numb
Oh no
Flashing from my past, a bullet from a gun
Here it comes, comes again
Well here it comes, it comes again
Well here it comes, comes again
Another bitter pill to take
Don′t tell me
That I'll be fine
Don′t tell me
That I'll be fine
In all the the shopfronts in my town
And all the people stay indoors
It don′t feel special anymore
The nights are cold, the days are dark
Theres no more drinkin' in the park
No more bands and no encore
It don′t feel special anymore
It don't feel special
It don't feel special anymore
Oh no
Round and round it goes and I′m feeling numb
Oh no
Flashing from my past, a bullet from a gun
Here it comes, comes again
Another bitter pill to take
Jobs and homes and friends are lost
Keep it on at any cost
People shaken to their core
That don′t feel special anymore
Mums and dads are working late
Just to put food on a plate
Eyes are heavy, heads are sore
It don't feel special anymore
It don′t feel special
It don't feel special anymore
Oh no
Round and round it goes and I′m feeling numb
Oh no
Flashing from my past, a bullet from a gun
Here it comes, comes again
Another bitter pill to take
Don't tell me
That I′ll be fine
(That I'll be alright)
(Please, tell me that I'm fine)
Don′t tell me
That I′ll be fine
(That I'll be alright)
(Please, tell me that I′m fine)
I've been feeling pretty low
Should I stay or should I go
In a battle with my thoughts
I don′t feel special anymore
I don't feel special
I don′t feel special
I don't feel special
I don't feel special anymore
Oh no
Round and round it goes and I′m feeling numb
Oh no
Flashing from my past, a bullet from a gun
Here it comes, comes again
Well here it comes, it comes again
Well here it comes, comes again
Another bitter pill to take
Don′t tell me
That I'll be fine
Don′t tell me
That I'll be fine
Writer(s): Jack Wilson, Eddie Lewis, George Macdonald, Benjamin Beeham Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com