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…