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Tekstovi: Papa Roach. Getting Away From Murder. Sometimes.

I'm dreamin' about tomorrow
I'm thinkin' of yesterday
I consume myself in sorrow
This moment in time
Is what I betray
(Aah)
But I am searching for the answers

And I look around
Sometimes I get sad
'Cause I don't know which way to go
And I look around
Sometimes I get sad
'Cause my life is spinnin' out of control

I never know what you want
I never know what you need
It was different
From the start
When you cut me in two
I never thought I would bleed
But I am searching for the answers

And I look around
Sometimes I get sad
'Cause I don't know which way to go
And I look around
Sometimes I get sad
'Cause my life is spinnin' out of control

I will go this alone
I don't need nobodys help
I've gotta do this myself
Alone, alone, alone, alone

And I look around
Sometimes I get sad
'Cause I don't know which way to go
And I look around
Sometimes I get sad
'Cause my life is spinnin' out of control

And I look around
Sometimes I get sad
'Cause I don't know which way to go
And I look around
Sometimes I get sad
'Cause my life is spinnin' out of control