Song Description

A song that goes between quiet, and loud, as well as between hope, and desperation.

Lyrics

Hasn't been a single day since I said good-bye to you
That I haven't viewed a memory of your form.
And, in the narrative that accompanies this memory,
I can hear you saying we would meet, once more.

But, the radio is broken with the on-switch stuck inside.
I can't get good reception, but your broadcast is in my mind.
We each travel down a road, but our paths don't appear so
intertwined.

Someday, I'll find you. It seems only right.
There'll be a time you'll come into my sight.
I plan to follow that broken white line.
I hope that my path will cross yours in time.

Reminiscent of the day when I first laid eyes on you,
At first, I didn't try to catch your ear.
And, as I watch the contents of your flashy hourglass,
I am wishing I was standing somewhere near.

See, I'm easily bamboozled, and I'm thirsty through my head,
But the gypsy in your music seems to lead you away, instead.
I still see the crumblies crumble. It's what I think about
when I'm in bed.

Someday, I'll find you. It seems only right.
There'll be a time you'll come into my sight.
Even though dark falls when somebody's gone,
I'm used to watching my heros move on.

I hear you say, 'No Worries,' wish a voice so pure and clean.
And, I haven't lost the call the you made to my phone machine.
I wish I could stand by you, but I can't spot you from this latitude.

Someday, I'll find you. It seems only right.
There'll be a time you'll come into my sight.
I cant stand by you, but what can be done?
Someday, I'll find you, and we can be one.