Somewhere
It could be broken
It could be sold
Feelings are mended
But not on my soul
You die somewhere
You lie somewhere
You fly somewhere
You sigh somewhere
It could be broken
It could be bold
Silly confusion
Trusting the gold
Making the sun down
(Are we making this real all day?)
Making the moon
(Bad week, a bad feeling turned down the way)
Chasing the land down
(Trust me, feel me, know me, find me)
Chasing the doom
(Two sides, two ways, will you touch my skin again?)
You die somewhere
You lie somewhere
You cry somewhere
You sigh somewhere
You shine somewhere
You climb somewhere
You mind somewhere
You’re mine somewhere… somewhere…