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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
The Dead Weather
The Dead Weather
Performer
Alison Mosshart
Alison Mosshart
Vocals
Dean Fertita
Dean Fertita
Guitar
Jack Lawrence
Jack Lawrence
Bass
Jack White
Jack White
Drums
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Alison Mosshart
Alison Mosshart
Composer
Dean Fertita
Dean Fertita
Composer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Nothing's in color, I cross the desert, nothing's alive
What does the black top know that I have not cracked with my mind?
Nothing's in color, gray as a pill, nobody cry
Why do the street lamps shine on still? Nothing's alive
[Chorus]
I feel love every million miles
I feel love every once in a while
I feel love every million miles
I feel love every once in a while
[Verse 2]
Nothing's in color, I cross the desert, nothing's alive
What does the black top know that I have not cracked with my mind?
Nothing's in color, gray as a pill, deep in the eye
Why do the street lamps shine on still when nothing's alive?
[Chorus]
I feel love every million miles
I feel love every once in a while
I feel love every million miles
I feel love every once in a while
[Bridge]
Why does my heartbeat feel like a speaker feedin' back?
Repeater, repeater
Why does my heartbeat feel like a speaker feedin' back?
Repeater, repeater
Why does my heartbeat feel like a speaker feedin' back?
Repeater, repeater
Why does my heartbeat feel like a speaker feedin' back?
[Chorus]
I feel love every million miles
I feel love every once in a while
I feel love every million miles
I feel love every once in a while
Written by: Alison Mosshart, Dean Fertita
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