Sometimes, I


Written by Mark Dunlop & Layne Gelding
Music by Mark Dunlop & Lachlan Holmes

 Cheri
Sometimes I,
Get lost inside of my head
Which way do I go from here?
I fell from a shooting star
How long til I find you again

Mark
Will I recognize myself
It’s a long view down from the top shelf
Past the point of no return
“Come as you are”, “Come as you are”
Beamed the lights of the church

It’s been awhile since I’ve walked this hall
Seen this room, slept on these floors
It was so easy to believe
So why do I have this reluctancy?

Cheri
Sometimes I,
Get lost inside of my head
Which way do I go from here?
I fell from a shooting star
How long til I find you again

Mark
What is harder, to stay or walk away?
Sins headline my mind like Broadway
When every day feels the same
New mercies sound like a fantasy

On the floor, began to pray
Lord, would you meet me again?
If you’re out there listening
This an S.O.S., this is my reckoning

Cheri
Sometimes I,
Get lost inside of my head
Which way do I go from here?
I fell from a shooting star
How long til I find you again

Tumanako
It started with less interest
Turning into disinterest
My beliefs are a Pinterest
Of what I think is best
For me, myself and I
Lie up awake at night
Tucked it all into a box
In the recess of my mind
What happened to the innocence
What happened to the childlike
What happened in the firefight
In the grind, of my life
Do I still believe?
That Jesus sets me free?
Or am I so free that I leave it all behind
I’m under His watchful eye
Am I faulty by design?
Should I just resign from a pledge I cannot hold to
I’m underneath the pressure
I’m underneath the pressure
Living for pleasure in my leisure is a dressed up farce I can’t sustain
Hold up the masquerade
Hold up, can I be saved? My hand was up, 7th grade
I’ve been wilding loud since Yeezy made waves
I’ve been surfing tears like rain, like Pauline “Please explain”
This is the Life of Pablo
This is the Life of Spanish me no Hablo, excuzem moi
I’m trying to communicate the language of the soul
I’m trying to work out my place in this world
Don’t write me off
Just cause I’m lost
My Camry is a plastic Cadillac embossed
Driving down the highway
Driving down, it’s my way
Took life like a lightweight
Rolled over, now I’m sideways
God knows I’m not a lost cause
Tell me what you just saw
I’m no monster, no jigsaw
Brian says the best is yet to come
Jesus says I find rest in his arms
Somebody please come find me
Somebody please come find me
Lost my way, can’t find my keys
Will anybody out there help me please?
Is anybody out there?

Cheri
Sometimes I,
Get lost inside of my head
Which way do I go from here?
Looked up, saw a shooting star
Reminded me I’m heaven-sent