Lyrics to Someday I Suppose
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There was 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 it gets distorted
I sort of think I'm better off just leaving it unsorted
The more I try to change its 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, 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 the song along 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 it gets distorted.
I sort of think I'm better off just leaving it unsorted.
The more I try to change its 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
Songwriters: BROCKENBOROUGH, DENNIS / BURTON, TIM / GITTLEMAN, JOE / LENEAR, KEVIN / SIROIS, JOSEPH / ALBERT, NATE / BARRETT, DICKY
Publisher: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
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