Feel It All (and Nothing)

What is it about standing at the doorstep Being so close, but still far from it And I saw your light come on But maybe I should just move on And I feel it all On the drive home And I feel it all When I listen to that album alone And I feel it all When my heads in my hands on the bathroom floor And I feel it all At once, but I feel nothing at all Here I am again, taking my own advice Conversations with my head about What I'm not doing right And I've heard it all before But I still walk through that door And I feel it all On the drive home And I feel it all When I listen to that album alone And I feel it all When my heads in my hands on the bathroom floor And I feel it all At once, but I feel nothing at all And I feel it all On the drive home And I feel it all When I listen to that album alone And I feel it all When my heads in my hands on the bathroom floor And I feel it all At once, but I feel nothing at all