I got too much time, what else is there to do now? Overanalyze things I don't really care about The last words he said, "There's other things out there to see" And then he left me for someone who looks just like me ♪ Sometimes, sometimes Sometimes, sometimes What's in Berlin? What's there that's not here you need? And I want a kid, one that looks like you and me Sometimes I want out, to take you and run away But if I write about nothing, then what would they say? Sometimes, sometimes Sometimes, sometimes Sometimes, sometimes Sometimes, sometimes