Låttexter
Sometimes
I'm waiting for the worst time
To get hit with what feels like dynamite
All the time
This neck can't seem to hold my head up
All I ever get is fed up
With this obsessive mouth
Wish I could turn it off
Turn it off
Turn it off
Sometimes
I'm waiting for the worst time
To get hit with what feels like dynamite
All the time
Fire in my eyes
Desire burned my ties
Firing down the line
Desire claimed a life
Sometimes
I'm waiting for the worst time
To get hit with what feels like dynamite
All the time
