I've been waiting for a guide to come and take me by the hand
Could these sensations make me feel the pleasures of another man?
These sensations barely interest me for another day
I've got the spirit, lose the feeling, take the shock away

It's getting faster, moving faster, now it's getting out of hand
On the tenth floor, down the back stairs, into no man's land
Lights are flashing, cars are crashing, it's getting frequent now
I've got the spirit, lose the feeling, let it out somehow

What means to you, what means to me, and we will meet again
I'm watching you, I'm watching her, I'll take no pity from your friends
Who is right? Who can tell? And who gives a damn right now?
Until the spirit and sensation takes hold, then you'll know

I've got the spirit, but where's the feeling?

Feeling





Here's a cover of a Joy Division song I really love. It's been dormant for a few years now until I just decided to finish it with vocals, additional guitars, effects and some mixing.

The song was written by Ian Curtis, Peter Hook, Stephen Morris, and Bernard "Albrecht" Sumner.

I play guitars, bass guitar, provide vocals and effects. The drums were found online