Texty: Eskimo Joe. Black Fingernails, Red Wine. How Does It Feel.

You live so much, it's like you're dying
You can't get up, your body's trying
Oh you're build so tall, it's like you're flying
But rocks that fall, the sky keeps climbing

You're gonna lose everything
You're gonna lose everything
You're gonna lose everything
You're gonna lose everything

How does it feel?
How does it feel?

I'm not scared so much of trying
But don't look up, you might start flying

You're gonna lose everything
You're gonna lose everything
You're gonna lose everything
You're gonna lose everything

You're gonna lose everything
You're gonna lose everything
How does it feel?
Oh, how does it feel?

I wanna know
I wanna know
How does it feel?
Oh, how does it feel?

You're gonna lose everything
You're gonna lose everything
How does it feel?
Oh, how does it feel?

You live so much, it's like you're dying
You can't get up, your body's trying
Oh you're build so tall, it's like you're flying
But rocks that fall, the sky keeps climbing