Paper round at sunrise
Rubber frog earrings from claire's
Drawing on my shoes and people
Laughting at my hair
Stars blue tattoo the ceiling
Obscene etches on my desk
Caterpillars dancing and a bee
Sting to the neck

There it is again
That funny feeling, that funny feeling
There it is again
That funny feeling, that funny feeling

Cutting off your goodbye when I'm
Hanging up the call
Realizing I've never had a
Unique thought at all
Broke into the build site with
A lighter to the gates
Looking at my best friend thinking, "Fuck
I might be gay"

There it is again
That funny feeling, that funny feeling
There it is again
That funny feeling, that funny feeling