Feel It Coming On

It's a scratch on the skin
It's a tear in the screen
The first burn of the drip of the sip as the drink's going down
A crack in the wall
Just a spot on the sun
The first pull of a seam of a dream as it's coming undone

You're not gone
But I feel it coming on

It's the peel of the paint
It's the tug of a sleeve
It's the kiss that you miss by the train as it's leaving town

You're not gone
But I feel it coming on

I don't know where or why, or how you'll say goodbye
But it won't be long
I can feel it coming on

So pretend your a sleeve
Keep me at bay
'Cause you don't wanna touch, wanna talk

You just say nothing's wrong
But I feel it coming on

I don't know where or why, or how you'll say goodbye
But it won't be long
'Til the storm blows and the whole damn breaks
'Til you're standing there, saying what you said you'd never say

It's the stop of a heart
It's the drop of a tear
It's the words on the tip of your tongue that I don't wanna hear

You're not gone
But I feel it coming on
It won't be long, no
But I feel it coming on