Someday soon I will rearrange my notes and organize
Someday soon I will juxtapose the truth into my rhymes
Someday soon, someday soon
Someday soon I will be myself, stop wearing my disguise
Someday soon I will learn to leave my troubles at the door
Someday soon I will pick my broken heart up off the floor
Someday soon, someday soon
Someday soon I will keep myself from always wanting more
Looking away, over my shoulder
Back to yesterday
Retrace the path, mull it over
What was then someday, has passed away
Someday soon I will start to read my books between the lines
Someday soon I will finally rediscover the divine
Someday soon, someday soon
Someday soon I will learn to turn the water into wine
Looking away, over my shoulder
Back to yesterday
Retrace the path, mull it over.
What was then someday, has passed away-ay-ay…
Someday soon I will sail the seven seas to every shore
Someday soon I will find the guts to show up at your door
Someday soon, someday soon
Someday soon I’ll admit that you’re the one that I adore.
Someday soon, someday soon
Someday soon I will build that little cabin in the woods
Someday soon
Oh, I know you think you knew I thought I should
Someday soon,
Oh, a visit to the wood would do me good
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