Sometimes I stand in the line and lose a minute, just lose some time

And sometimes the night is way too bright

Sometimes I rush but don't arrive

Sometimes your name is in my drink, I take a sip, and then I start to think

And sometimes I try to forget

Sometimes it circles back anyway

Sometimes I rush

Sometimes I love

Sometimes I don't even know where to begin no more

Sometimes I wait outside your place

Sometimes enough to just imagine your face

Sometimes I rush

Sometimes I spin

Sometimes I want you more than anything

Sometimes I rush in the dead of night

Come pick me up, I drift away at times