Sometimes

Sometimes  some times
Sometimes turned into all the time
And sometimes some times
The times in between turned into 
Sad lines

And the day and the times and the lines
And the lies that everything was just fine
Ran up the bills and mobbed those angels on the hills

Some girls some hells
Some bedrooms turn into battlefields
And some guys some times
Hold the party line that some times

The days and the times and the lines
and the lies that everything was just fine 
Don't need to be paid up or made up baby
Some times.

Some hands don't need to touch my plans
Some hands aren't meant to be held or called
Cause some hands hide the joker and ace in the sleeve
Behind the King and the Queen of Some Times

Sometimes the days and the times and lines
And the lies that everything just fine
Don't need to be paid up or made or fixed up
Any time soon

Some girls out of some worlds
Chasing some planets wearing lost boy's jackets
Yell don't tell  . . . 
That sometimes some times
Some of the time turns into all of the time
When you live in the land of Some Times...