Someway, Somehow (at The End Of The Day) Songtext
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I'm a freak in my own land,
But I know someway, somehow,
It is all the same, at the end of the day,
All across these endless sands,
The grains of life slip thru my hands,
I'll find someway, somehow,
at the end of the day.
We all wanna change the world,
We all wanna lend a hand,
But I know someway, somehow,
It is all the same, at the end of the day,
All across these endless sands,
The grains of life slip thru my hands,
I'll find someway, somehow,
at the end of the day.
We all wanna change the world,
We all wanna lend a hand,
But the inner workings of society,
Are much more than I,
Could ever understand.
I'm a freak in my own land,
But I know someway, somehow,
It is all the same, at the end of the day,
All across these endless sands,
The grains of life slip thru my hands,
I'll find someway, somehow,
at the end of the day.
Most people don't live in the present,
they're all preparing for tomorrow,
Could that be why everyone feels these days,
Their lives are really,
Somewhat hollow.
If you write another song today,
you may wanna mention me, On second thoughts that's not a good idea,
I don't want any lasting memories,
I'm a freak in my own land,
But I know someway, somehow,
It is all the same, at the end of the day,
All across these endless sands,
The grains of life slip thru my hands,
I'll find someway, somehow,
at the end of the day.
Are much more than I,
Could ever understand.
I'm a freak in my own land,
But I know someway, somehow,
It is all the same, at the end of the day,
All across these endless sands,
The grains of life slip thru my hands,
I'll find someway, somehow,
at the end of the day.
Most people don't live in the present,
they're all preparing for tomorrow,
Could that be why everyone feels these days,
Their lives are really,
Somewhat hollow.
If you write another song today,
you may wanna mention me, On second thoughts that's not a good idea,
I don't want any lasting memories,
I'm a freak in my own land,
But I know someway, somehow,
It is all the same, at the end of the day,
All across these endless sands,
The grains of life slip thru my hands,
I'll find someway, somehow,
at the end of the day.
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