written

sometimes

sometimes they say that~

ignorance is bliss

but it all amounts to this-

i know

inside my pride~

is like a never ending fist

and its always hit or miss-

tonight

tonight my eyes will~

try to make a wish

but i'll feel my heart resist-

and why

oh why i cry (because)~

i'll always miss your lips

and i can't forget your kiss-

it seems like love can only happen

once or twice in my life

and if i try again i'll lose whats

left of my mind and

when i'm confused i turn to what i've turned to

every time~

and it makes me feel like

i don't need to scar my heart

so i-

would rather be alone (because)

i'm better on my own

sometimes

sometimes they say that~

ignorance is bliss

but it all amounts to this...