High Feeling from High Feeling by Taylor Steele & the Love Preachers

I’ll take your pistol for safe keeping
I could use it when I travel down that road
There’s a lot of questions I’ve been askin’
You’re sure gonna make me lonesome when you go

There’s a lot of things that I remember
Trying to use these words to understand the shape I’m in
I get taken by a familiar smell of comfort
Will it fade away and leave me on my own again

High Feeling that I won’t be running away
I’ll take that road that many have traveled
But I’m gonna have to do it my own way

One day I melted down that pistol
Turned it into new tune pegs and guitar strings
Just to hear that sound and let it take me over
Now when I take my shot I listen to it ring

High Feeling that I won’t be running away
I’ll take that road that many have traveled
But I’m gonna have to do it my own way

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