I know I should not complain
I know I should not be sad
I know I should not cry
I know it’s useless
I know I should take it easy
I know I should just let it go
I know I should be optimistic
I know I have to keep smiling
I know I should be nice
I know I should be grateful
I know that everything is gonna be alright
I know it all
But,
Sometimes I want to feel blue, as I really do
Sometimes I want to be weak, as I really am
Sometimes I want to complain, as myself do
Sometimes I want to cry, as I do really do
Sometimes I just need an excuse,
To feel the sorrow in my heart.
