It feels like I'm holding a gun for the first time I've got cold hands and a warm heart And if the weather stays calm I will have to pull the trigger No rain till Wednesday Feel so ill Getting on my city bike It is real You were on my mind today How I feel (how I feel) How I feel It feels like I'm standing on top of a mountain The way down, is my way out And as i tumble down the hill That's how I will pull the trigger It's been a year now Or is it three I see you everyday Seem so free Sometimes you smile and Smile at me Make me feel How i feel No rain till Wednesday Feel so ill Getting on my city bike It is real You were on my mind today How I feel It's been a year now Or is it three I see you everyday Seem so free Sometimes you smile and Smile at me Make me feel How i feel