Feel Good Testo

Testo Feel Good

Call me the devil, call me an angel
Sometimes I'm caught in two
Been riding these streets much too long
Feel like coming home

Coming home
Coming home

All summer, back in winter, we could kick it
All summer, back in winter, we could kick it

I feel the breeze coming on, huh
I feel the breeze coming strong

Wanna share this truth (with you)

Everywhere I go, always thinking of the way
Back home
No matter where I go, always thinking of the way
Back home
Everywhere I go, always thinking of the way
Back home
No matter where I go, always thinking of the way
Back home

All summer, back in winter, we could kick it
All summer, back in winter, we could kick it
All summer, back in winter, we could kick it
All summer, back in winter, we could kick it