Sometimes
Sometimes I stop myself from thinking and start to think away
Too much thinking we're finally drinking and leave the week away
Shut up, this is what you wanted
Go on, find out for yourself
Would it kill you to call
There's no consequence at all
Sometimes the bottles wake and opposites are same today
Now that who when where how and why you've gone away today
You're mine, this what you wanted
Go on, find out for yourself
Would it kill you to call
There's no consequence at all
Autor(es): Weinberg, Mark M / Writers, Unknown
