Somewhere
There's a mug with my name on it hung in a bar
You can get out this town but you'll never get far
I saw you in the parking lot pacing outside
You can pack all of your things but you won't get out alive
I couldn't find a way out as hard as I tried
Never found your people, never hit your stride
You stared like the writing was written on the wall
Cuz even if you get out you've got no place to go
And I know sometimes we all get down
Searching for a meaning, trying not to drown
And I know somewhere there's a place out there
For you and me, babe, but well never know where
Browsin in the book aisle, biting my tongue
Policeman near the counter, holsterin' a gun
Everything inside me tells me not to run
I know Im not the toughest, but I sure as hell ain't dumb
There's no going back to the places we been
Even if we could we probably wouldn't
Your eyes say it all, so much as the bottle of gin
Crying for the mountains, running from your sin
Crying for the mountains, running from your sin
And I know sometimes we all get down
Searching for a meaning, trying not to drown
And I know somewhere there's a place out there
For you and me, babe, but well never know where
For you and me, babe, but well never know where
You can get out this town but you'll never get far
I saw you in the parking lot pacing outside
You can pack all of your things but you won't get out alive
I couldn't find a way out as hard as I tried
Never found your people, never hit your stride
You stared like the writing was written on the wall
Cuz even if you get out you've got no place to go
And I know sometimes we all get down
Searching for a meaning, trying not to drown
And I know somewhere there's a place out there
For you and me, babe, but well never know where
Browsin in the book aisle, biting my tongue
Policeman near the counter, holsterin' a gun
Everything inside me tells me not to run
I know Im not the toughest, but I sure as hell ain't dumb
There's no going back to the places we been
Even if we could we probably wouldn't
Your eyes say it all, so much as the bottle of gin
Crying for the mountains, running from your sin
Crying for the mountains, running from your sin
And I know sometimes we all get down
Searching for a meaning, trying not to drown
And I know somewhere there's a place out there
For you and me, babe, but well never know where
For you and me, babe, but well never know where
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Writer(s): William Shields
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