We can figure out ways to complain there's nothin' new
Afternoons spent on a park bench where everyone acts like you
Tellin' you what you already new
That this time was better, or that way was better
Don't let me know you, I think you heard me
You gave me nothing but I offered less than you
Throw out the doorstops and reach for the light
Someday is coming so we'll hold ourselves tight
Gather our mirrors, nothing feels right
Someday is coming but we'll stay asleep tonight
If we get to sleep tonight
We can laugh our heads off when no one understands
And nature's working against us and chewing down the plants
These for the story, I'm such a criminal
If anyone saw you, I'd be so embarrassed
At least someone loves you, words of my bathroom
You sounded so desperate but I offered less than you
Throw out the doorstops and reach for the light
Someday is coming so we'll hold ourselves tight
Gather our mirrors, nothing feels right
Someday is coming but we'll stay asleep tonight
Artist: Young Buck
Artist: Dave Hollister
Artist: Amanda Somerville