Somewhere
It’s hard to not know. Harder to know that it would be so easy to find out. One press of the finger. It would be there. Like a drug addict, the click would give me the release I want and make me feel so much better. So much better to know because if I knew perhaps I could pretend that things were different.
I will not find out though. No matter the craving. I will not because I made a promise.
Maybe someday, somewhere.
Make of our hands, one hand
Make of our hearts, one heart
Make of our vows, one last vow
Only death will part us now
Make of our lives, one life
Day after day, one life
Now it begins, now we start
One hand, one heart
Even death won't part us now
There's a place for us
somewhere a place for us
Peace and quiet and open air
wait for us somewhere
There's a time for us
some day a time for us
Time together with time to spare
time to learn, time to care
some day, somewhere
We'll find a new way of living
We'll find a way of forgiving
somewhere
There's a place for us
a time and place for us
Hold my hand and we're halfway there
Hold my hand and I'll take you there
somehow, some day
somewhere
There's a place for us
a time and a place for us
Peace and quiet and open air
Hold my hand and I'll take you there
somehow, some day
somewhere
-PSB
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