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Mal was aus der verstaubten Session Kiste.
Sometimes I wake up with a smile on my face
I wonder what was I dreamin about?
Sometimes I sleep right in the middle of a chase
and wake up from a scene, out comes a shout?
Sometimes I play it when the mood isn?t right
I take a burden from a dreg in a crowd
I got a hundred thousand reasons why I should be awake
I got a breath for every sound that I make?
You got a hundred thousand reasons why you?d get up and leave
You got a knife for every waiting (hungry) reprieve
Sometimes I sweat and breathe a sigh of relief
I wonder, what?s comin down the line?
Sometimes I guess at what the ocean would do
If I went and hid away the sun?shine?
Sometimes I fake and then I tell em to look
I tell em, what they saw was just a sign?
I wonder what was I dreamin about?
Sometimes I sleep right in the middle of a chase
and wake up from a scene, out comes a shout?
Sometimes I play it when the mood isn?t right
I take a burden from a dreg in a crowd
I got a hundred thousand reasons why I should be awake
I got a breath for every sound that I make?
You got a hundred thousand reasons why you?d get up and leave
You got a knife for every waiting (hungry) reprieve
Sometimes I sweat and breathe a sigh of relief
I wonder, what?s comin down the line?
Sometimes I guess at what the ocean would do
If I went and hid away the sun?shine?
Sometimes I fake and then I tell em to look
I tell em, what they saw was just a sign?
