Someday

I don’t hear your footsteps, slide across the floor.

I don’t make any sense, all I do is cry anymore.

You don’t help nothing, by being the way you are.

You don’t help anything by spending the night in your car.

 

Cause everyone says they wanna get away,

But nobody knows just where to go,

All these problems get in the way,

Sometimes you get given more than you can hold.

I got a plan for something someday,

We’re already on the road,

This is the time for making mistakes,

We’re young now but someday we’ll be old.

 

I can pretend I’m sleeping when you creep into our house.

It’s harder to pretend I’m breathing, when I know you’re somewhere out.

You don’t help nothing by being the way you are,

But don’t you change anything, perfect is just a distant star.

 

Cause everyone says they wanna get away,

But nobody knows just where to go,

All these problems get in the way,

Sometimes you get given more than you can hold.

I got a plan for something someday,

We’re already on the road,

This is the time for making mistakes,

We’re young now but someday we’ll be old.

 

We’re not so young now, but we can still play games.

We’re not so young now, but let us still play games.

 

Cause everyone says they wanna get away,

But nobody knows just where to go,

All these problems get in the way,

Sometimes you get given more than you can hold.

I got a plan for something someday,

We’re already on the road,

This is the time for making mistakes,

We’re young now but someday we’ll be old.