Sometimes I feel like I'm a lost cause
An echo without a source.
Sometimes I wonder if I'm really here
I've been ignored and nearly bored to tears.
Sometimes I'm not sure if I've really been understood
If you stare at me and shake your head or ignore me as the dirt.
Sometimes I wonder if I'm not just dust in a whirlwind
Scattered between the crops.
Sometimes I want to run away to see you where you are
But when I really met you I was pushed back from afar.
Sometimes I want to believe what you say
When I know I should turn back and walk away.
Sometimes think I know how the story goes
But then I realize how it has no flows.
Sometimes I watch as others wait
For what use is it to contemplate?
Sometimes I wish I would have spoken my mind
To let you know how I am inside.
Sometimes I wonder why I have to regret
The times in life that I could have let set.
Sometimes I can't believe what has happened to me
When I think I can trust another who turns out to be an enemy.
Sometimes I cry when I'm all alone
Wondering why I've never known.
Sometimes I sit in my room all alone,
And others I sing with back on my own.
Sometimes I wonder what would have been,
If you wouldn't have tried to hurt me then.