Some Times

Some times words just don�t come
It�s hard to know what to say
Maybe it�s hard to imagine
Maybe I get lost in my world

I�d like to be your friend
But being and having are different things
Why is it hard to say?
It�s just the way things are
Probably the way they�ve always been

Some times worlds just collide
It�s hard to stop the motion
Maybe it�s hard to understand
Maybe I get in way to deep

I�d like to be your friend
But being and having are different things
Why is it hard to say?
It�s just the way things are
Probably we�ll know no other way

Some times things get better
It�s hard to see right away
Maybe I just imagine it
Maybe it�s just another dream

I�d like to be your friend
But being and having are different things
Why is it hard to say?
It�s just the way things are
Probably long before I knew you