I Feel Better - Arthur Moon

I pretend that doubt forgets me

And it gets me out the door

I detect the power in me

I feel better

Yeah

I feel better

Get the sense that I’m about to

Make myself an enemy

I can make the suffering stay

I feel better

Yeah

I feel better

Hey makes me ashamed

Makes me behave

Molds me to sameness

Keeps me whole

Feeds on the soul

Gives me the feeling

Of atonement

When it goes

Like tapered days

May be the salt

Might be the cold shoulder

That told you

What you already know

Then you don’t know

Which is the blade

Which is profane

Which is the love

Which is my lane

Which is my lane

My lane

My lane