'Was it worth the feeling?'

'Was it worth the feeling?' The question that brings feeling's buried inside The feeling's buried inside that brings questions along with it 'Was it worth the feeling?' When the person I was born to love brings sacred feeling's 'Was it worth the feeling?' Like my eyes haven't been bleeding The scars of physical and mental will not be shown, yet are still leaking But they ask 'Was it worth the feeling?' Of course it was worth the feeling My eyes were not a TV screen I saw what was not ment to be seen But yet they have the nerve to ask me 'Was it worth the feeling?' It was always worth the feeling I am not the same See threw they're hooded truths and unrelated lies Book and page will say the same But yet they ask 'Was it worth the feeling?' The feeling, the feeling Of course it was worth the feeling Although now I'm asking myself Was it worth the feeling?