It's a Feeling

It's a feeling, I don't belong here
But a man's on the outside looking in, wondering who's in his old armchair
It's a feeling, you never belonged to me
First you're on the up 'n up, I only look down and see
Only look down and see
You're fighting me, you knew me, all desires
No lock or key can hide the truth you're keeping from me
You're fighting me, you knew me, all desires
No lock or key can hide the truth you're keeping from me
It's a feeling