Please could you hold this I can't take it anymore I'm bruised and broken Rest my head against the floor
Well, I'm fed up with this train of events Wondering what to do next Yeah, I'm fed up with this train of events Nothing is making sense No blood, sweat or tears
You go your way I'll go my way But someday We may meet You go your way I'll go my way But someday We may meet
Maybe someday
The TV throws its light across the bedroom floor We're locked in silence I can't take this anymore 'Cos I'm fed up with this train of events Wondering what I'll do next Yeah, I'm fed up with this train of events Nothing is making sense Well, I know I'll lose, I lose every time
You go your way I'll go my way And someday We may meet You go your way I'll go my way And someday We may meet
Oh, maybe someday Oh, maybe someday
You go your way And I'll go my way Someday We may meet
You go your way I'll go my way And someday We may meet
You go your way I'll go my way Someday We may meet
You go your way, I'll go my way You go your way, I'll go my way You go your way, I'll go my way You go your way, I'll go my way
Oh, maybe someday Oh, maybe someday
Compositores: Adam James Anthony Goemans (Adam Goemans), Ramsay Lewis Miller (Ramsay Miller), Ross Leslie Kenneth Bonney (Ross Bonney), Scott Andrew Rinning (Scott Rinning) ECAD: Obra #19576710