The Way I Feel

Written by Robert Plant, Phil Johnstone and Doug Boyle.

See what I'm driving at
And I'm back behind the wheel,
Just a little nervous,
It's something to do with the way I feel,
With the way I feel,
With the way I feel.

Trouble understanding,
Nothing too out of hand,
A little overloaded,
Some kind of storm in the heart and the mind,
In the heart and the mind.

I must have heard it somewhere,
I can't quite remember.

Look what I've turned into,
I'm back inside the car,
Travel in luxury,
A little celebration went a touch too far,
Just a touch too far,
Just a touch too far.

I must have passed it somewhere,
I can't quite remember.
But here it comes again.

[Chorus]
The mirror tries to please me,
The image wouldn't stay.
The stranger is to perfect,
To take my breath away.
The future lies beside me,
Tomorrow in his hand,
The stranger turns to greet me,
And takes me by the hand.

Look what I've turned into,
I'm back inside the car,
Travel in luxury,
A little celebration went a touch too far,
Just a touch too far,
Just a touch.
It's something to do with the way I feel,
With the way I feel,
With the way I feel.

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