Some days I wanna, and some days I don’t. Sometimes I can feel it and suddenly it’s gone… Some days I can tell you the truth and some days I just don’t. Only a change of mood sun goes down some one says something to quick or to soon, a touch not made one made to late army’s of words can not hope to contain…
Then it comes and it goes.
And I have no control.
Some days I can think clear and some days I wont. Sometimes I can feel it and suddenly it’s gone
Some days I am strong and some days my skins broken and thin.
That’s when it feels and it takes what it needs and it leaves before I get to know, it’s only a step away moments that army’s of words can not hope to contain
Then it comes and it goes.
And I can’t make it home.
And there’s nothing at home.
And it breaks me when it goes.
Some days I wanna, and some days I don’t.
Sometimes I can feel it and suddenly it’s gone
Some days I can tell you the truth and some days I just don’t.
Only a change of mood dream comes out some one tells something to quick or to soon,
a move not made one made to late army’s of words can not hope to contain
Then it comes and it goes.
And I seem to hope
And there’s nothing at home.
And it breaks me when it goes.