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Lyrics to Tin Man : You can't be like me But be happy that you can't I see pain but I don't feel it I am like the old tin man I'm as warm as a stone I keep it steady as I can I see pain but I don't feel it I am like the old tin man I miss that, I miss that, oh, I miss that feeling of feeling I used to feel the sky around With happiness and joy I had news to give the wind To keep my cells and heart employed I felt people move around me I felt loneliness and shame Back then every day was different Now each moment is the same I miss that, I miss that, oh, I miss that feeling of feeling I miss that, I miss that, oh, I miss that feeling of feeling The feeling of feeling The wind above my face And carrying what it brings this way The feeling of feeling The minutes pass away And carrying what I do with them (Oh) Maybe bring me love or something else And so it goes, a man grows cold Some would say a man grows strong They say life only grows short I say the road only grows long But as long as there's a road My feet will never touch the ground And if you won't give my heart back I've no need to stick around I miss that, I miss that, oh, I miss that feeling of feeling (Yeah!) I miss that, I miss that, oh, I miss that feeling of feeling The feeling of feeling The feeling of feeling You can't be like me But be happy that you can't I see pain but I don't feel it I am like the old tin man I'm as warm as a stone I keep it steady as I can I see pain but I don't feel it I am like the old tin man I miss that, I miss that, oh, I miss that feeling of feeling I used to feel the sky around With happiness and joy I had news to give the wind To keep my cells and heart employed I felt people move around me I felt loneliness and shame Back then every day was different Now each moment is the same I miss that, I miss that, oh, I miss that feeling of feeling I miss that, I miss that, oh, I miss that feeling of feeling The feeling of feeling The wind above my face And carrying what it brings this way The feeling of feeling The minutes pass away And carrying what I do with them (Oh) Maybe bring me love or something else And so it goes, a man grows cold Some would say a man grows strong They say life only grows short I say the road only grows long But as long as there's a road My feet will never touch the ground And if you won't give my heart back I've no need to stick around I miss that, I miss that, oh, I miss that feeling of feeling (Yeah!) I miss that, I miss that, oh, I miss that feeling of feeling The feeling of feeling The feeling of feeling SUBSCRIBE I don't own any C/Audio