Internet Friends. - FEELS ON WHEELS

It’s like my problems turned to ashes
Already hard enough to handle
So full of shit, like, whatever
I lied to make you feel better (So you feel okay for a while)
Stop to call you when you act up
It’s like I’m talking to a cactus
Now you know when you make that face
I just lied to get through the day (‘Cause I don’t feel that way, now…)
But it’s okay
We’ll have it your way
It’s okay
Any way that’s your way
Riding in a bubble
Any way to get me in and out of trouble
With you
There’s no ease
Like feels on wheels
Feels on wheels
Feels on wheels
Like in a dream
Feels on wheels
I think I need an eye-remover
‘Cause all I see is a sewer in you
But I’m a coward
Can I please have another hour? (Can I have at least a minute for myself?)
But it’s okay
We’ll have it your way (Said it’s been a long time since you’ve been on my mind but you call me once or twice to remind me that I’m…)
Riding in a bubble
Any way to get me in and out of trouble
With you
There’s no ease
Like feels on wheels
Feels on wheels
Feels on wheels
Like in a dream
Feels on wheels

Written by:
ALBERT FREDRIK NILSSON, CARL JOHAN JAKOB FALKENDAL, CARL NOEL HASSLING OFFRELL

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