Hey you, I get the feeling
I feel it everyday it's the same, same
Oh, I'm kneeling, I wish that I could say
What I'm trying to say
Oh yeah, I get the feeling
I feel it like I say, like I know you could too
Just living and breathing
I wish that I could feel it too
Oh, do you see the child, denied?
Do you feel it in yourself?
How about this feeling you know so well
When you see it in someone else?
Aimless and freewheeling
Spinning round and round and it's same, same
Still I'm feeling lucky that I found
You were kicking around
Hey, about this feeling
And what am I supposed to do?
Do you know, do, do you care
What do you believe in?
And would you feel the same if you laid it all to bare?
Oh, what about the rights of the child, of the weak, of the tired
In line, at the shore, knocking on this golden door
Make it real
Make it real
I feel like I can make it, mama
I feel just like I can make it
Make it real
Make it real
I feel just like I can make
Forget everything I said about it
