Out of Body
I’ve got that feeling again
That out of body feeling
Where my toes go numb
And I end up screaming
In the back of my head
I can hear the beating
Of that old war drum
So loud and clear
I see my hands
Move in front of me
They’re not my hands
In front of me
And when I look back
I see in front of me
Myself looking through me
Scares the hell right out of me
The hell right out of me
I’ve got that feeling
That out of body feeling
Where my toes go numb
And I end up screaming
In the back of my head
I can hear the beating
Of that old war drum
So loud and near
I see my lips
Move in front of me
They’re not my lips
Kissing yours tonight
And when I look back
I see in front of you
Myself looking through me
Scares the hell right out of me
The hell right out of me
I’ve got that feeling
That out of body feeling
Where my toes go numb
And I end up screaming
In the back of my head
I can hear the beating
Of that old war drum
So loud and clear
So loud and clear

6 comments about this poem Feed