Used to be the losers might win
Used to be the sun shine in
Used to be a blowin’ wind
Came with an answer
Used to be a light in my soul
Used to be a rock and roll
Somebody knocking on my door
Never an answer
Am I the dark clouds over the fields
Or the sun coming down
Washing through the hills
I don’t know how to feel
I don’t know how to feel
High
Cry
Used to be a light unto the world
Used to be a flag unfurled
Used to be the only girl
Take me away
Sometimes a feeling just dies
Sometime you apologize
Sometimes you can get so wise
You can’t find an answer
Am I the dark clouds over the fields
Or the sun coming down
Washing through the hills
I don’t know how to feel
I don’t know how to feel
High…(makes me want to )…Cry
Used to be that love was all you need
Someone took a bullet for that dream
Looking something in between
Find you an answer
Am I the dark clouds over the fields
Or the sun coming down
Washing through the hills
Am I the dark clouds over the fields
Or the sun coming down
Washing through the hills
I don’t know how to feel
I don’t know how to feel
High…(makes me want to )…Cry
High…(makes me want to )…Cry
You make me want to....
© Chris LeRoy
Published 2009 New West Crash Music/ASCAP
Used to be a blowin’ wind
Came with an answer
Used to be a light in my soul
Used to be a rock and roll
Somebody knocking on my door
Never an answer
Am I the dark clouds over the fields
Or the sun coming down
Washing through the hills
I don’t know how to feel
I don’t know how to feel
High
Cry
Used to be a light unto the world
Used to be a flag unfurled
Used to be the only girl
Take me away
Sometimes a feeling just dies
Sometime you apologize
Sometimes you can get so wise
You can’t find an answer
Am I the dark clouds over the fields
Or the sun coming down
Washing through the hills
I don’t know how to feel
I don’t know how to feel
High…(makes me want to )…Cry
Used to be that love was all you need
Someone took a bullet for that dream
Looking something in between
Find you an answer
Am I the dark clouds over the fields
Or the sun coming down
Washing through the hills
Am I the dark clouds over the fields
Or the sun coming down
Washing through the hills
I don’t know how to feel
I don’t know how to feel
High…(makes me want to )…Cry
High…(makes me want to )…Cry
You make me want to....
© Chris LeRoy
Published 2009 New West Crash Music/ASCAP
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