Some days I wanna, and some days I don’t.

Sometimes I can feel it and suddenly its 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 its 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,

its only a step away moments

that army’s of words can not hope to contain...

Then it comes and it goes.

And I cant make it home.

And theres 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 its 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 theres nothing at home.

And it breaks me when it goes.