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Sometimes you believe without seeing Sometimes you see and you don’t believe I don’t think I’ve got all the answers Sometimes an answer is not conceived Chorus: But there are times when I see, the whole world staring down at me Now tell me how that it could be, when in my heart I know I’m free The barrels pointed in your face, this time you should rely on grace You close your eyes and once again, you can return unto a friend Sometimes you finding all you’re trouble Sometimes the trouble is finding you I don’t think I’ve got all the answers Sometimes the narrow is straight and true Chorus: Sometimes you swallow your temptations Sometimes temptations swallow you I don’t think I’ve got all the answers Sometimes life leaves you black and blue |