How does it feel to be alone, without you by my side I can't explain it's strange, though it's funny all the same And where were you when I was high, out somewhere counting flies And passing by the time, while the sun won't shine And the skies aren't in my head How does it feel to be inside, yourself and no one else I can't explain it's strange, though it's funny all the same And where were you when I was down, and somewhat short of cool Reflective fool, an uninvited author of melancholic rule I'll set my soapbox upon the ground To pick you up when you feel down Oooh Ooh's How does it feel to be alone, without you by my side I can't explain it's strange, though it's funny all the same And where were you when I was down, and somewhat short of cool Reflective fool, an uninvited author of melancholic ruleTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
