Sometimes

Sometimes I think it's strange days if I could know where you're often running, yeah, you know you're out of range and
Sometimes wouldn't it be great days if I could know where you're often running, know when there's a trust the same and
Sometimes wouldn't it be great days if I could know where you're often running, yeah, where there's a trust the same and
Sometimes I think it's strange days if I could know where you're often running, know when you're out of range and
Games where we could hide some (?) from our eyes and so it must be my mind cause

What did you say on the street and
What did you do in the garden
Why am I screaming you're late and
Why am I begging your pardon?
Is everything out in the open?
(?)
And you've got to let that show then
To another day and you're on your way and

Some things you can't know the way you want you to know
So you close your eyes and ask your eyes
There's never replies, it's only a game

Sometimes I want to (replace) trying to trace out the lines so (?) my mind and then I can go back again and
Sometimes I lie in my bed trying to follow the lines where I have been but no, you know it's not the same and
Sometimes I want to (replace) trying to trace out the lines where I have been so then I can go back again and
Sometimes I lie in my bed trying to follow the lines where I have been but no, you know it's not the same and
Being there so alive, some say you can't be there all the time and so it must be my mind cause

What did you say on the street and
What did you do in the garden
Why am I screaming you're late and
Why am I begging your pardon?
Is everything out in the open?
(?)
And you've got to let that show then
To another day and you're on your way and

Some things you can't know the way you want you to know
So you close your eyes and ask your eyes
There's never replies, it's only a game

Show me your lines