Texty: The Strokes. Someday.

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In many ways they'll miss the good old days
Someday, someday
Yeah it hurts to say but I want you to stay
Sometimes, sometimes
When we was young ah man did we have fun
Always, always
Promises they break before they're made
Sometimes, sometimes

Oh my ex says I'm lacking in depth
I will do my best
You say you want to stay by my side
Darling your head's not right
You see alone we stand together we fall apart
Yea I think I'll be all right
I'm working so I wont have to try so hard
Tables they turn sometimes, oh someday
I ain't wasting no more time

Trying, trying

And now my fears they come to me in threes
So I, sometimes
They fade my friend, you say the strangest things
I find, sometimes

Oh my ex says I'm lacking in depth
Say I will try my best
You say you want to stay by my side
Darling your head's not right
You see alone we stand together we fall apart
Ah I think I'll be all right
I'm working so I wont have to try so hard
Tables they turn sometimes, oh someday
I ain't wasting no more time