I warn you...it's not that great...
Sometimes I can't stand being alone
Sometimes I just need my space
Sometimes I need you around
Sometimes I don't want to see your face
Sometimes I want to scream at the top of my lungs
Sometimes I want to jump off a cliff
Sometimes I lie
Sometimes I don't
Sometimes all I want to do is drown all my sorrows in the ocean
Sometimes I want to kill my pain with the razor in the washroom
Sometimes I cry until my eyes have no more tears
Sometimes I think of letting go and never looking back.