Somewhere there's a songbird
A songbird sick of singing
Sick of singing someone else's song
She's felt it all along, and she says:
"Life is like a wrecking ball that swings but doesn't hit the wall"

So now I'm waiting
For this feeling
To be leaving
But it ain't leaving

Had a sense that this feeling would come
Had a feeling this feeling would linger
Nobody said that this feeling would stay
Nobody said that this feeling would go... on

On...