The Old Stuff

Sometimes I feel empty

Sometimes I feel sad

Sometimes I�m lost, I�m scared, afraid

Sometimes I need a friend

Sometimes I walk away

From the things I need the most

Sometimes I carry on my way

And then just make things worse

Sometimes my gut feeling

Doesn�t count for a thing

Sometimes my mind goes crazy

And doesn�t let my heart sing

But sometimes I feel happy

Sometimes I feel glad

Sometimes I�m driven, I�m diligent, deft

And always I love myself

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