Sometimes It's Something, Sometimes It's Nothing at All - Passenger

There are days that I can walk around like I'm alright And I pretend to wear a smile on my face And I could keep the pain from comin' out of my eyes But sometimes, sometimes, sometimes I cry Cry Sometimes I cry When I can't do nothing else Everybody keeps tellin' me to move on Oh but I can't seem to go anywhere without you Cause ever since, and every single night you been gone Sometimes, sometimes, sometimes I cry Cry Sometimes I cry When I can't do nothing else Sometimes I cry Sometimes I cry Sometimes I cry When I can't do nothing else

So most of the times I would say I'm a pretty bright person, uh Easy to get along with, you know? And most of the times, I do smile a lot, I reckon But then you know, sometimes I'm, hmm, well Sometimes I'm I'm better left alone Sometimes I'm I'm waiting for you to go Sometimes I'm Just hoping that you would know Sometimes I'm I'm wondering, how did I get this Gun to my head in the first place? I'm doing just fine I got myself in this rat race Who cares about the time? I'm breaking down to my old ways Just falling out of line I smile and tell you I'm okay No, no, really Sometimes I'm I'm better left alone? Sometimes I'm I'm waiting for you to go Sometimes I'm Just hoping that you would know Sometimes I'm Wondering, how did I end up So down? Baby, don't gift me a minute 'Cause I'm never quite ready to give you a reason And I've tried to be steady to get you from leaving Just slow down, baby, don't gift me a minute Slow down, baby, don't gift me a minute 'Cause I'm never quite ready to give you a reason And I've tried to be steady to get you from leaving Just slow down, baby, don't gift me a minute I'm running out of things I love Oh, the world is prettier from above Oh, I got so many things I don't trust I know I'll turn this moment back into dust No, no, really Sometimes I'm I'm better left alone Sometimes I'm I'm waiting for you to go Sometimes I'm Just hoping that you would know Sometimes I'm Wondering, how did I end up So down? Baby, don't gift me a minute 'Cause I'm never quite ready to give you a reason And I've tried to be steady to get you from leaving Just slow down, baby, don't gift me a minute Slow down, baby, don't gift me a minute 'Cause I'm never quite ready to give you a reason And I've tried to be steady to get you from leaving Just slow down, baby, don't gift me a minute

I know just how to whisper And I know just how to cry I know just where to find the answers And I know just how to lie I know just how to fake it And I know just how to scheme I know just when to face the truth And then I know just when to dream And I know just where to touch you And I know just what to prove I know when to pull you closer And I know when to let you loose And I know the night is fading And I know that time's gonna fly And I'm never gonna tell you everything I've got to tell you But I know I've got to give it a try And I know the roads to riches And I know the ways to fame I know all the rules And then I know how to break 'em And I always know the name of the game But I don't know how to leave you And I'll never let you fall And I don't know how you do it Making love out of nothing at all Out of nothing at all Out of nothing at all Out of nothing at all (Making love) Out of nothing at all (Making love) Out of nothing at all (Making love) Out of nothing at all Every time I see you all the rays of the sun Are streaming through the waves in your hair And every star in the sky is taking aim at your eyes Like a spotlight The beating of my heart is a drum, and it's lost And it's looking for a rhythm like you You can take the darkness from the pit of the night And turn into a beacon burning endlessly bright I gotta follow it, 'cause everything I own Now it's nothing 'til I give it to you I can make you find your power I can make you lose your fear I can make your body do some very magical things I'll make your inhibitions all disappear I can make tonight forever Or I can make it disappear by the dawn And I can make you every promise that has ever been made And I can make all your demons be gone But I'm never gonna make it without you Do you really want to see me crawl? And I'm never gonna make it like you do Making love out of nothing at all (Making love) Out of nothing at all (Making love) Out of nothing at all (Making love) Out of nothing at all (Making love) Out of nothing at all (Making love) Out of nothing at all (Making love) Yeah Out of nothing at all (Making love) Out of nothing at all (Making love) Out of nothing at all (Making love) Yeah Out of nothing at all (Making love) Out of nothing at all (Making love) Out of nothing at all (Making love) Yeah Out of nothing at all (Making love) Out of nothing at all (Making love) Out of nothing at all (Making love) Yeah Out of nothing at all Out of nothing at all Out of nothing at all (Making love) We're making love Out of nothing at all At all At all Out of nothing at all Making love Out of nothing at all Out of nothing at all Out of nothing at all Yeah Out of nothing at all Out of nothing at all Out of nothing at all Yeah Out of nothing at all Out of nothing at all Out of nothing at all Making love Out of nothing at all At all At all Out of nothing at all Making love out of nothing at all Out of nothing at all Out of nothing at all

متكتف مهموم موجوع وضعيف وشجاع مليان أحلام وعشان مربوط مكسور وبكسر في المآديف وتفوت أيام وتمر سنين وانا حالي غريب انا مين انا مين مشدود في الساقية وعايش مبسوط وحزين ومحبط وجرئ ورزين مشدود في الساقية وعايش مبسوط وحزين ومحبط وجرئ ورزين على غفلة اتحول بركان جبار انا ضلمة وليل أنا نار ونهار متكتف مهموم موجوع وضعيف وشجاع مليان أحلام وعشان مربوط مكسور وبكسر في المآديف ماشي على طريق مكتوب مرسوم بس انا مسؤول وعليا اللوم ماقدرش أقول من الذنب برئ لا انا ابليس ولا هبقى رسول ماقدرش أقول من الذنب برئ لا انا ابليس ولا هبقى رسول قدامي طريق همشيه همشيه نفهم في الآخر كل ده لية متكتف مهموم موجوع وضعيف وشجاع مليان أحلام وعشان مربوط مكسور وبكسر في المآديف

فوسط زحمة وناس كتير وطريق أنا ماشي فيه عكس السير وسط الطموح والأمل والتمني فاضلي خطوة توصلني فوسط حاجات ومكيفات بحاول أنسى كل اللي فات في وسط صدري ضلعي مكسور ومن خلاله قلبي شايف نور أنا كنت فاكر اني طاير وأتاريني على وشي بقع أنا كنت فاكر إني هوصل لكني بهرب من الوجع أنا كنت فاكر اني طاير وأتاريني على وشي بقع أنا كنت فاكر إني هوصل لكني بهرب من الوجع فوسط الليل وأنا بعيد عن البشر شفت نور يشبه نور القمر بس القمر مسيره يفارق ويسيبني تاني مع الوحدة أحارب فوسط قصة حب يعني وهمية كان لازم أصدق اصل الوحدة قوية مش كل المشاعر حقيقية أنا شفت نور معرفتش اغمض عنيا أنا كنت فاكر اني طاير وأتاريني على وشي بقع أنا كنت فاكر إني هوصل لكني بهرب من الوجع أنا كنت فاكر اني طاير وأتاريني على وشي بقع أنا كنت فاكر إني هوصل لكني بهرب من الوجع

One, two, three Why are you hanging on so tight To the rope that I'm hanging from? Off this island, this was an escape plan (this was an escape plan) Carefully timed it, so let me go And dive into the waves below Who tends the orchards? Who fixes up the gables? Emotional torture from the head of your high table Who fetches the water from the rocky mountain spring? And walk back down again to feel your words and their sharp sting And I'm getting fucking tired The capillaries in my eyes are bursting If our love died, would that be the worst thing? For somebody I thought was my saviour You sure make me do a whole lot of labour The calloused skin on my hands is cracking If our love ended, would that be a bad thing? And the silence haunts our bed chamber You make me do too much labour You make me do too much labour Apologies from my tongue, and never yours Busy lapping from flowing cup and stabbing with your fork I know you're a smart man (I know you're a smart man), and weaponise The false incompetence, it's dominance under a guise If we had a daughter, I'd watch and could not save her The emotional torture, from the head of your high table She'd do what you taught her, she'd meet the same cruel fate So now I've gotta run, so I can undo this mistake At least I've gotta try The capillaries in my eyes are bursting If our love died, would that be the worst thing? For somebody I thought was my saviour You sure make me do a whole lot of labour The calloused skin on my hands is cracking If our love ends, would that be a bad thing? And the silence haunts our bed chamber You make me do too much labour All day, every day, therapist, mother, maid Nymph then a virgin, nurse then a servant Just an appendage, live to attend him So that he never lifts a finger 24-7, baby machine So he can live out his picket fence dreams It's not an act of love if you make her You make me do too much labour All day, every day, therapist, mother, maid Nymph then virgin, nurse and a servant Just an appendage, live to attend him So that he never lifts a finger 24-7, baby machine So he can live out his picket fence dreams It's not an act of love if you make her You make me do too much labour All day, every day, therapist, mother, maid (The capillaries in my eyes are bursting) Nymph then virgin, nurse and a servant (If our love died, would that be the worst thing?) Just an appendage, live to attend him (For somebody I thought was my saviour) So that he never lifts a finger (You sure make me do a whole lot of labour) 24-7, baby machine (The calloused skin on my hands is crackin') So he can live out his picket fence dreams (If our love ends, would that be a bad thing?) It's not an act of love if you make her (And the silence haunts our bed chamber) You make me do too much labour