The way I feel tonight
Wish I could write a song
About the way I feel inside
Wish I could get on paper some words
Wish I could turn around
Whatever here ain’t right
Wish I could write a song
About the way I feel tonight.
Sometimes you see
Sometimes it’s out of sight
Sometimes you’re up
Then you’re down again
Sometimes can see no reason
To continue the fight
Can see no structure
In the plan
Sometimes don’t see
The difference between wrong and right
Sometimes it seems
That it gets out of hand
Sometimes don’t see
Colours in bright daylight
I seem to have lost
The ultimate fight
Sometimes I feel
Great anger to life
And I ask the man
To give reasons why
Never get an answer
For all the trouble and the strife
Cause when it comes to talking
He knows how to hide.