Somewhere
Everybody has problems, everyone spends life to solve em
Spend all the time we're allotted, chasing money and a promise
But why? To put it all into products?
Nonsense if we're all being honest
Somewhere we forgot bout the process, somehow we forgot why we started
Life comes at you hard and like the strings of old guitars
Get plucked into pieces and in time they get pulled apart
We gotta make these things into our reasons til we start
To turn the broken strings into an almost perfect piece of art
Where am I, supposed to go
If the only home I, know's the road
All these stages and places are mine to own
From this studio, to coast to coast
Seems like all these little things just get discarded
But for the big ones we believe in we keep marching
Ya, we keep marching
As I turned all of these sleepless nights that broke down into bars
Into a bunch of boulevards the same direction leading us to stars
I picture being in the backroom of apartments while the parties
In the front room keep on starting working on these bars
Now I'm supposed to go coast to coast
And do shows and open mic flows I'm told
It's all so emotional going toe to toe
Close to choking hold up, hold the phones
Go for broke, broken bones can't slow down the flow
Or tear down the moment I'm proud to hold and
I found the notes and I'm down to hold em right now and own it but
One day I'll be tired of this act that I keep juggling
Everything I've wanted seems so distant right in front of me
But when it comes to never giving up we can be undefeated
All you gotta do is find em trust me you've got plenty reasons
Where am, I, supposed to go
If the only home, I, Know's the road
All these stages and places are mine to own
From this studio, to coast to coast
Spend all the time we're allotted, chasing money and a promise
But why? To put it all into products?
Nonsense if we're all being honest
Somewhere we forgot bout the process, somehow we forgot why we started
Life comes at you hard and like the strings of old guitars
Get plucked into pieces and in time they get pulled apart
We gotta make these things into our reasons til we start
To turn the broken strings into an almost perfect piece of art
Where am I, supposed to go
If the only home I, know's the road
All these stages and places are mine to own
From this studio, to coast to coast
Seems like all these little things just get discarded
But for the big ones we believe in we keep marching
Ya, we keep marching
As I turned all of these sleepless nights that broke down into bars
Into a bunch of boulevards the same direction leading us to stars
I picture being in the backroom of apartments while the parties
In the front room keep on starting working on these bars
Now I'm supposed to go coast to coast
And do shows and open mic flows I'm told
It's all so emotional going toe to toe
Close to choking hold up, hold the phones
Go for broke, broken bones can't slow down the flow
Or tear down the moment I'm proud to hold and
I found the notes and I'm down to hold em right now and own it but
One day I'll be tired of this act that I keep juggling
Everything I've wanted seems so distant right in front of me
But when it comes to never giving up we can be undefeated
All you gotta do is find em trust me you've got plenty reasons
Where am, I, supposed to go
If the only home, I, Know's the road
All these stages and places are mine to own
From this studio, to coast to coast
Credits
Writer(s): Bastide Donny, Kenneth Joseph Giacomini, Thomas Verovski
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