How the hell did we wind up like this?
Why weren't we able to see the signs that we missed,
and try turn the tables.
I wish you'd unclench your fists
and unpack your suitcase.
Lately there's been too much of this
but don't think it's too late.
Nothing's wrong, just as long as
you know that someday I will.
Someday, somehow
I'm gonna make it all right,
but not right now.
I know you're wondering when.
Someday, somehow
I'm gonna make it all right,
but not right now.
I know you're wondering when.
Well I'd hope that since we're here anyway,
that we could end up saying things we've always needed to say,
so we could end up staying.
Now the story's played out like this,
just like a paperback novel.
Let's rewrite an ending that fits
instead of a Hollywood horror.
. someday . we'll make things right .