Sometimes I'm sad, sad as a pony A nightmare's rain, reins try to hold me Dream break stride, stride into splinters Run and hide Sometimes I'm high, high as a feather Can't see change, change for the better Birds fly south, south for the winter Counts me out I wouldn't break away Couldn't turn away Wouldn't break away Sometimes I feel, feel like a window People throw stares into my soul Bricks through glass, glass into splinters Paint the cracks Is there love, love like an ocean Ships will part, part like an ocean Driftwood cracks, cracks into splinters Waves pull back I wouldn't break away Couldn't turn away Wouldn't break away