I've Got This Feeling

I've got this feeling, this feeling my eye In your eye It's so revealing, nothing left but seasons changing, why Why, oh why There is no use, now We could make a truce for your good time For your good time You are the noise, now The backstreet boys on your tongue Damage done There is no use, now We could make a truce for your good time For your good time, babe There is no use, now We could make a truce for your good time For your good time Tell me can you feel it Can you try I ain't got no business taking your time Tell me can you feel it Can you try I ain't got no business taking your time I've got this feeling, this feeling my eye In your eye It's so revealing, nothing left but seasons changing, why Why, oh why