Sunday, April 29, 2007

someday.

How the hell’d we wind up like this?
And why weren’t we able
To see the signs that we missed
And try to turn the tables


I wish you’d unclench your fists
And unpack your suitcase
Lately there’s been too much of this
But don’t think it’s too late


Someday, somehowI’m gonna make it alright
But not right now
I know you’re wondering when
You’re the only one who knows that
Someday somehow
I’m gonna make it alright But not right now
I know you’re wondering when

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