Chase the Feeling

There's no room in this city Smokestacks burned my house, ain't pretty Show me you're down to watch And I will tell you 'bout what you've begun Most days my nose is bloody Most days I just think it's funny I sail across the oceans And I fly into the night I'm coming out Of the darkness To chase the feeling Chase the feeling To chase the feeling Just gimme the feeling Do you feel the angels, sonny? They got a suitcase full of money Got tickets for the show if you want Something to believe in It's time, so get running I don't care if the end is coming I sail across the oceans And I fly into the night I'm coming out Of the darkness To chase the feeling Chase the feeling To chase the feeling Just gimme the feeling Am I out of my mind? Should've seen the signs Where I'm going but I've been here before Now I'm coming out of the darkness To chase the feeling Chase the feeling (chase the feeling) To chase the feeling To chase the feeling To chase the feeling Just gimme the feeling