Sometimes we all have to feel more
Sometimes we all need to open the door
Sometimes we all have to head back home
Sometimes we all got to walk alone
We are all made of something special [x2]
Sometimes the world's calling out your name
Sometimes we all got to light the flame
Sometimes you just need to break away
Sometimes we all have to ask to be saved
We are all made of something special [x2]
You know you are, you really are [x4]
Sometimes the train is on the wrong track
Sometimes you've got to let it crash
Let the tears come, come to open arms
Let it all in, let it all out,
How does it feel?
We are all made of something special [x2]
You know you are, you really are [x4]
Writer(s): Martin James F. Craft, Peter Bruce Mayes, Nicholas George Littlemore
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