Lyrics

Sometimes



You did it sideways down that highway
Then paid to call from a phone
It?s snowing outside my window again
I?ve been living in somebody else?s home
And you slide over the ice
You call being alone
I find it hard but it sure feels nice
That you bother to call at all

Chorus

Sometimes you?re better off dead inside
Better sinking head first into that light
Its hard but its harder to ignore it
And it?s far sometimes too far to find
Anything at my door
Open it wide let it inside
She?s pleading me for more


And you found that light
In the white line strife
One more night without a road
Shift to the left
Fade to the right
You got your hands on mine
And we fly?we fly?

Chorus


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