Текст Tennis – I Miss That Feeling

I can be true to you, even when losing
Every little thing I’ve ever known
And all of the love I’ve ever show
Something like pleasure, you’d never believe it

I miss that feeling
Flicker hot and hovering
Like my own discovering
Eagerly, tenderly
I miss that feeling
Flicker spread into an itch
Into a burn, into a twitch
Slow and even
Oooh, la la la la la
Ooooh, la la la la la

How to explain it or even contain it
When I feel that ragged edge descend
My heart splits open like a vent
Something like pleasure, you’d never believe it
Every little thing starts trembling
Recorded by the needle of an EKG

I miss that feeling
Flicker hot and hovering
Like my own discovering
Eagerly, tenderly
I miss that feeling
Flicker spread into an itch
Into a burn, into a twitch
Slow and even

I miss that feeling, I miss that feeling
I miss that feeling, I miss that feeling
I miss that feeling, I miss that feeling
I miss that feeling, I miss that feeling
Oooooh, la la la la la
Oooooh, la la la la la