Its been years since I said someday Were gonna make it now I dont know what to say Yeah its hard, picking up moving on Going far, but getting nowhere awww
Were leaving This evening Believing Achieving nothing fast
Were gonna make it going far Rising high enough to touch a star You say be real another someday Ill Its just one more mile
Im in a hurry, starting to worry Lifes a short, short story Friday come over and over again This aint the place Lets load up the van
I know weve made some crazy choices But lately Ive been hearing voices Saying son be still take root where you live If youre not growing youre dying Thats just how it is
Were gonna make it going far Rising high enough to touch that star You say be real another someday Ill Its just one more mile