There will be days
When the sun shines like May
But now the rain won't go away
And skies are gray, so
I'll be thinking 'bout someday
(Someday, someday)
I'll be thinking 'bout someday
(Someday, someday)
Yeah, I been thinking 'bout the future lately
And greatly
Appreciate previous first dates
To whom I can't relate
And escape previous mind states
But shit
I'm thinking how will it correlate
So undecided at times
With these blurred lines
Packing rhymes
To decrease my time, shit
From waiting, debating
Next relations when I need to stick to concentrating
Building no relations, but shit, now
I'm still relating (uh)
Fingertips rub on the edge of my glass
Where'd the time pass
Worried 'bout the past
Gonna be late to class
Feelings in a bottle on the shelf
F*ck your wealth
Lived a hundred lives
Cried a thousand cries
Found my way up off the ground
When I move to this town
(There's a lotta noise where we lay
So I'll be thinking 'bout someday)
I'll be thinking 'bout someday (yeah)
I'll be thinking 'bout someday
(Someday, someday)
Someday, someday, someday
Someday, someday