I got too much time, what else is there to do now?
Overanalyze things I don't really care about
The last words he said, "There's other things out there to see"
And then he left me for someone who looks just like me
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Sometimes, sometimes
Sometimes, sometimes
What's in Berlin? What's there that's not here you need?
And I want a kid, one that looks like you and me
Sometimes I want out, to take you and run away
But if I write about nothing, then what would they say?
Sometimes, sometimes
Sometimes, sometimes
Sometimes, sometimes
Sometimes, sometimes