That Feeling
Gossling
Harvest of Gold
That Feeling - Gossling
You got it all laid out
The music’s thumping low
Your playlist played just right
Soft but not too slow
The lightings not too bright
The cushions placed just so
The time is pushing on, there’s nowhere left to go
The elements together form a statement
as to whether there’s a vibe that’s gonna carry the night
You won’t get that feeling again,
you won’t get that feeling again
You can try but you won’t get high on it
You won’t get that feeling again,
you won’t get that feeling again
You can try but you won’t get high on it
The room is filling up
Bodies sway to beats
You drifted through the room
Face is flushed with heat
Your face is flushed with heat
The patterns of attraction don’t connect with your reaction
and the scene that’s playing out has made you doubt,
forever that the moment you are chasing is a view always
escaping you however many times you hunt it down
You won’t get that feeling again,
you won’t get that feeling again
You can try but you won’t get high on it
You won’t get that feeling again,
you won’t get that feeling again
You can try but you won’t get high on it
You won’t get that feeling again,
you won’t get that feeling again
You can try but you won’t get high on it
You won’t get that feeling again,
you won’t get that feeling again
You can try but you won’t get high on it
You won’t get that feeling again,
you won’t get that feeling again
You can try but you won’t get high iton