Chuck Jones - Particular Feeling (feat. Zach Williams & Laura Crowley)

I get out of bed, put on my shoes
I read the paper, I watch the news
Brew a pot of strong coffee I'll finish myself
Try my hand at thinking about something else

It's a particular feeling
You won't understand it, I'll explain it wrong
What it's like drinking coffee
And knowing she's gone

I drive to work, greet folks on the floor
I settle their tabs and I lock all the doors
And the weather report says you can't see it now
But there's a big ol' half moon behind them heavy clouds

It's a particular feeling
You won't understand it, I'll explain it wrong
What the moon looks like
When I know that she's gone

I park in the driveway, I sit in the car
I think about dying, wonder where you are
And I walk back inside and lay down in my bed
And I drift into sleep with the heaviest head

It's a particular feeling
You won't understand it, I'll explain it wrong
What it's like waking up
Knowing she's gone

Written by:
Charlie Jones

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