How does it feel running around, round, round?
How does it feel watching from upside down?
Cause many years from now there will be new sensations,
New temptations. How does it feel?
How does it feel right at the start?
How does it feel when you are thrown apart?
Cause many years from now there will be new elations,
New frustrations. How does it feel?
Do you know, know, know what it's like
To be searching in your own time
All your attempting, experimenting, all on the climb?
Do you know, know, know what it's like to be searching
And suddenly find all your illusion,
All your confusion, all left behind?
How does it feel turning away?
How does it feel facing another day?
Cause many years from now there will be newer poisons
And new horizons. How does it feel?
Do you know, know, know what it's like
To be searching in your own time
All your attempting, experimenting, all on the climb?
Do you know, know, know what it's like to be searching
And suddenly find all your illusion,
All your confusion, all left behind?
How does it feel looking back at all these years?
How does it feel to turn into those rosy cheeks?
Cause many years from now there will be new reflections,
New perfections. How does it feel?
How does it feel? How does it feel?
How does it feel?