How does it feel to treat me like you do?
When you've laid your hands upon me and told me who you are
I thought I was mistaken, I thought I heard your words

Tell me how do I feel?
Tell me now, how do I feel?

Those who came before me lived through their vocations
From the past until completion, they'll turn away no more
And still I find it so hard to say what I need to say
But I'm quite sure that you'll tell me just how I should feel today

How does it feel to treat me like you do?
How does it feel to treat me like you do?