Lyrics The Feeling - Xavier Taylor

The feeling never leaving
Sense that every other season
Make you run with heavy breathing
From the shit that you believe in
I know
But the truth in yo soul
Trust in all that you own
Even if there's no home, home, home
The feeling never leaving
Sense that every other season
Make you run with heavy breathing
From the shit that you believe in
I know
But the truth in yo soul
Trust in all that you own
Even if there's no home

I had a
Deeper connection to my fam but I
I left it, my mental flooded by the sand
Should I invent it a better way to be a man
Or neglect it the easy path of darkest sin
I'm so goddamn sure now
That on a scale from One to Ten
You're sure to find me
Deep in the lower middle end
Cause I know that deep down
I'm not the worst there's ever been
But the inverse true too
Cause all my flaws hold back a win

Cause I'm stuck still where I've been
Unlike all my other friends
Find my space now no movin'
Can't just sit back and depend
On misplaced intuition
I still write it down in pen
Ink that stains my true feeling
Paper lines straight like my trend
Cause I'm stuck still where I've been
Unlike all my other friends
Find my space now no movin'
Can't just sit back and depend
On misplaced intuition
I still write it down in pen
Paper lines straight like my trend
On the feeling must depend

The feeling never leaving
Sense that every other season
Make you run with heavy breathing
From the shit that you believe in
I know
But the truth in yo soul
Trust in all that you own
Even if there's no home, home, home
The feeling never leaving
Sense that every other season
Make you run with heavy breathing
From the shit that you believe in
I know
But the truth in yo soul
Trust in all that you own
Even if there's no home

They say the home is where the heart is
But I've been trying my damn hardest
To maybe eventually harness
The bitterness that better yet could build back barges
I think my soul tells me I'm all in
Seems like I can't fulfill my calling
Guess it's back to the board needa get to drawing
'Member the reasons my studies are rotten
Never forget to tread with caution
The path I walk was built on cotton
Lead me to flows I wrote on cartons
Ubiquities of ugly in the final warnings
And if I pray to be my brightest
In my darker days horizons
Rising past the shit I'm fighting
Harnessing the highest hopes I'm all in

The feeling never leaving
Sense that every other season
Make you run with heavy breathing
From the shit that you believe in
I know
But the truth in yo soul
Trust in all that you own
Even if there's no home