Sometimes

Sometimes I sit and think.
I think of all the things that have brought me near the end.
And of how Ive made my whole life seem pretend.

Sometimes I sit and wonder.
I wonder what my lifes gonna turn out to be.
If in the end I'll truly be free.

Sometimes I get lost.
Lost in my head full of hopes and dreams.
I can't find my way back sometimes it seems.

Sometimes I cry,
because sometimes I lie.
Sometimes I frown,
because sometimes I let people down.
Sometimes I dream,
or so sometimes it may seem.