I feel the icy wind is calling to me And I confide in her my deepest darkest secrets I feel the guilt but you're conflicted You need your medicine but you won't drink it Sometimes it's not alright Sometimes you gotta fight Sometimes you gotta try Sometimes you start a riot I drive my car into a lake I looked it up and down but it assured me it was quite ok Why do your words have such a sinking feeling? I've shouldered too much of the blame but you have got me thinking Sometimes it's not alright Sometimes you gotta fight Sometimes you gotta try Sometimes you start a riot Things have gone wrong before How did you stomach it then? So it seems you showed me the door But I think you'll see this again Sometimes it's not alright Sometimes you gotta fight Sometimes it keeps you up at night Sometimes you start a riot