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*** Someday I Suppose ***
There was a place a place and the name of the place escapes me.
When I can't rememeber it irritates me.
Could be I can't remember, could be I choose to not.
Let's move along the song and try to find the plot.
There was a girl and I don't know her name either.
She gave me love and I said I'd never leave her.
If I did, I'd come back someday and find her.
Maybe I will I should write down a reminder.
One day! One day who knows? Someday! Someday I suppose.
There was a verse that I was gonna write.
I haven't yet but there's still a chance I might.
An open book that I still want to close.
I'll find the time someday I suppose a place and time.
I wanna be and spend a storyline that's happy in the end.
Plans are made with promises so certainly uncertain.
I can't wait to set things straight before they close the curtain.
One day! One day who knows? Someday! Someday I suppose.
The more I sort it out the more things get distorted.
I sort of think I'm better off just leaving it unsorted.
The more I try to change it's course the more off course it goes.
Of course I'll reach my destination someday I suppose.
Sort it out, get distorted one day who knows?
Hide behind, unreported, someday I suppose.
There was a place a place and the name of the place escapes me.
When I can't rememeber it irritates me.
Could be I can't remember, could be I choose to not.
Let's move along the song and try to find the plot.
There was a girl and I don't know her name either.
She gave me love and I said I'd never leave her.
If I did, I'd come back someday and find her.
Maybe I will I should write down a reminder.
One day! One day who knows? Someday! Someday I suppose.
The more I sort it out the more things get distorted.
I sort of think I'm better off just leaving it unsorted.
The more I try to change it's course the more off course it goes.
Of course I'll reach my destination someday I suppose.
Sort it Out The more I sort it out, Gets Distorted the more it gets distorted.
Someday Who Knows? I sort of think I'm better off just leaving things
unsorted.
Hide Behind The more I try to change its course
Unreported the more off course it goes.
Of course Someday I Suppose I'll reach my destination
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