Besedila: Toto. It's A Feeling.

It's feeling, I don't belong here
But a man's on the outside looking and
Wondering who's in his old armchair

It's feeling, never belonged to me
First you're on the up and up, I only look down and see
Only look down and see

You're fighting me, you knew me, all desires
No lock or key can hide the truth you're keeping, from me

It's feeling, I don't belong here
But a man's on the outside looking and
Wondering who's in his old armchair

It's feeling, never belonged to me
First you're on the up and up, I only look down and see
Only look down and see

You're fighting me, you knew me, all desires
No lock or key can hide the truth you're keeping from me

It's feeling, it's feeling