Quinn Flannery - Can't You Feel It

Bah bah duh da da
Bah bah bah
Bah bah duh da da
Bah bah bah
Bout to happen or happen to
Moving like you thought you could control it
Can't you feel it can't you feel it can't you feel it can't you feel it
Boxes stacked in an unmade room
Traces: keys kites marks fire and glue
Filthy lies or the handmade truths
Finger touch on the silver of the trigger
Can't you feel it can't you feel it can't you feel it can't you feel it
Can't you feel it can't you feel it can't you feel it can't you feel it
You're too close
Bring the fire to the paper
Burn down all of the things of the past
On the edge of this desire
Now was never built to last
Something real or just something new
Burning hot or frozen through
Found your prints on my changing mood
Will we kiss or just leave it all unspoken
Can't you feel it can't you feel it can't you feel it can't you feel it
Can't you feel it can't you feel it can't you feel it can't you feel it
You're so close
Bring the fire to the paper
Blow up all the things of the past
On the edge of this desire
Now was never built to last
Ticket punched at a waiting queue
If we pass go no more stopping no more waiting
Can't you feel it can't you
Can't you feel it can't you feel it can't you
You're so close
Bring the fire to the paper
Blow up all the things of the past
On the edge of this desire
Now was never built to last
'Cause love was just a moment ago
On the edge of this desire
Rubber band stretched to let go
Bah bah duh da da
Bah bah bah
Bah bah duh da da
Bah bah bah
Bout to happen or happen to
Finger touch on the silver of the trigger

Written by:
Quinn Flannery, Derek Chafin

Publisher:
Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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