sugarcult---how does it feel

well i'm back in the class
falling out of your past
all the letters that i wrote
and you thought as a joke
and the phone never rings
when you're cold and it stings
all the holidays suck
by myself 'cause i am fucked
and i'm dying, dying, dying

so how does it feel?
how does it feel?
'cause it's tearing me apart
how does it feel?
how does it feel?
'cause it's tearing me apart

well i'm back for some more
round two was a bore
and you're driftin' away
'cause you want it that way and i'm picking up pieces
of hearts that completely
are broken in two
so it must have been you
while you're lying in bed
with somebody new

so how does it feel?
how does it feel?
'cause it's tearing me apart
how does it feel?
how does it feel?
'cause it's tearing me apart
you cannot convince me anymore
you cannot control me like before
you cannot convince me anymore
you cannot control me like before
how does it feel?

and it's 1:45
and i'm feeling alive
i've got it all
and it's your last call
there's somebody new
and she's better than you
you've been replaced
by a prettier face
so look who's crying now
we don't wanna be the enemies of what we used to be
we don't wanna be the enemy of what we used to be

so how does it feel?
how does it feel?
'cause it's tearing me apart
how does it feel?
how does it feel?
'cause it's tearing me apart
so how does it feel?
how does it feel now?
how does it feel?
how does it feel now?