I feel good

After midnight, in the grey morning
I will my eyes to open and I put my feet on the floor
In my bones I’ve got a deep malaise
Yeah I ache when I wake up
And when I walk out the door

But I feel good
I feel okay
Because I’ve got a pill waiting
For me at home at the end of the day

And I feel hungry, like the walking dead
I don’t know where I’m going
And I don’t know where I’ve been
I hear an echo, a resounding bell
Some kind of deep seated

Self-loathing, subconscious spell
But I feel good
I feel okay
Because I’ve got a pill waiting
For me at home at the end of the day

I do my best not to miss you
I do my best not to miss your love
I can’t help thinking about you
I never wanted to give you up