Sometimes time runs backwards
And sometimes beggars do choose
Sometimes silence is deafening
And sometimes to win is to lose.
Rainbows aren’t always colorful
Stars don’t always shine
Sometimes lies are the only truth
The sourest grapes make the sweetest wine.
Sometimes the day feels like night time,
And sometimes we sow what we reap
Sometimes the hymn is not sung in church
Sometimes the wolf is a sheep.
Sometimes insanity grounds us
And sometimes darkness is light
Sometimes love doesn’t conquer all
Our blindness allows us clear sight.