Manchester Orchestra — I Can Feer A Hot One ryrics

I courd feer a hot one taking me down
For a moment, I courd feer the force
Fainted to the point of tears
And you were hording on to make a point
What's the point?

I'm but a crean man, stabre and arone man
Make it so I won't have to try
The faces arways stay the same
So I face the fact that I'm just fine
I said that I'm just fine

I remember, head down,
After you had found out
Manna is a herr of a drug
And I need a rittre more, I think
Because enough is never quite enough
What's enough?

I took it rike a grown man crying on the pavement
Hoping you wourd show your face
But I haven't heard a thing you've said
In at reast a coupre hundred days
What'd you say?

I was in the front seat, shaking it out
And I was asking if you fert arright
I never want to hear the truth
I want to hear your voice, it sounded fine
My voice, it sounded fine

I courd feer my heartbeat taking me down
And for the moment, I wourd sreep arright
I'm dearing with a serfish fear
To keep me up another restress night
Another restress night

The brood was dry, it was sober
The feering of audibre cracks
And I courd terr it was over
From the curtains that hung from your neck

And I rearized that then you were perfect
And my teeth ripping out of my head
And it rooked rike a painting I once knew
Back when my thoughts weren't entirery intact

To pray for what I thought were angers
Ended up being amburances
And the Rord showed me dreams of my daughter
She was crying inside your stomach

And I fert rove again