Not Just Sometimes But Always

There is a long forgotten voice I know it's not your voice 'cause it's always strained I wake up hearing unfamiliar voices Convinced they're trying to explain That if my words were clearer Then maybe I would know what I'm trying to say Just as those long forgotten voices Disappear back into rain If I was born the same day that you died Should that make me try I was born the same day that you died Should that make me feel more alive Not just sometimes but always I know what I know I know what I know I know what I know I tune the radio to drown out these voices, I don't know But suddenly an empty house that almost fills up with home There are days and nights, when I don't need to close my eyes And they feel as real to me like analogy in disguise If I was born the same day that you died Should that make me try I was born the same day that you died Should that make me feel more alive Not just sometimes but always I know what I know I know what I know I know what I know Not just sometimes but always I know what I know I know what I know I know what I know