It Comes And It Goes

　　Some days I wanna, and some days I don't.

　　Sometimes I can feel it and suddenly its gone...

　　Some days I can tell you the truth and some days I just don't.

　　Only a change of mood sun goes down

　　some one says something to quick or to soon,

　　a touch not made one made to late

　　army's of words can not hope to contain...

　　Then it comes and it goes.

　　And I have no control.

　　Some days I can think clear and some days I wont.

　　Sometimes I can feel it and suddenly its gone...

　　Some days I am strong and some days my skins broken and thin.

　　That's when it feels and it takes what it needs

　　and it leaves before I get to know,

　　its only a step away moments

　　that army's of words can not hope to contain...

　　Then it comes and it goes.

　　And I cant make it home.

　　And theres nothing at home.

　　And it breaks me when it goes.

　　Some days I wanna, and some days I don't.

　　Sometimes I can feel it and suddenly its gone...

　　Some days I can tell you the truth and some days I just don't.

　　Only a change of mood dream comes out

　　some one tells something to quick or to soon,

　　a move not made one made to late

　　army's of words can not hope to contain...

　　Then it comes and it goes.

　　And I seem to hope

　　And theres nothing at home.

　　And it breaks me when it goes.