Nicola Hitchcock How Do You Feel
been a restless funny kind of year
I’ve been resting up on my bed trying to get things clear
But a scene like that, with your eyes on fire
Will you let me know
How do you feel?
Can this be real?
Well the rest are fine but they don’t understand
And the rest don’t meet the rise in me oh no
Not the ones I’ve had
Will you see my face, will your eyes meet mine
Will you let me know
How do you feel?
Maybe when our hearts are healed
Maybe when the storm is over in my head
