I’ve got a happy-dancy sort of feeling in my heart
The urge to run
The urge to scream
To be

I’ve got the tingly-gotta-pee sort of feeling in my fingers
And the feeling of hope
Joy is pulling on my hair
Electric stars are tickling my palms
They are

I had a placid-wanna-run sort of feeling in my soul
The need for air
The need for smiles
For me

I’ve got a nothing sort of feeling in my everything
Not a pain
Not a joy
I’ve got a peacefulness
I have an I