John Farnham - Sometimes Lyrics
Sometimes I feel folded, like a piece of paperDirty with the fingerprints of unrepentant handsWho never ever thinks about the words of love inside me'Cause it's all so plain and simple thatno-one understandsSometimes I feel congested like peak hour in the cityChoking on the petrol and the deisel and the dustI sit and wonder how we all could be so stupidAnd I want toleave my vehicle and let it turn to rustAnd I wish I had your confidenceI wish I had your smileI wish I had your joie de vivreYour innate sense of styleAnd I wish I had your body near meWarming up my nightsSaying oooh babe, baby it's alrightSometimes I feel miniscule just like an amoebaFloating on a plate of glass watched by unseen eyesAnd I feel so cold and lonely in that instant of existenceAnd I wonder if someone's watching me up above the skyPerhaps there are no solutionsPerhaps just other questionsMaybe there's a meaning to my solitary lifeAnd I know that there's no guaranteesThere's just the pain of livingPerhaps there are no solutionsMaybe there's just life
