I sometimes feel a little weak
a little broken and incomplete
when I'm letting all my troubles set the bar 
I sometimes dream that I could be
anyone else but me
It seems we always end up
staying who we are

 

Someday, someday
I will find my way
Someday someday
I will find my way
Until I do, you know I won't move 
I keep waiting in the line 
Someday, someday
I will find my way

 

I sometimes stare upon the stars 
Maybe reaching out too far
it seems Im cursed to being

stuck on solid ground
I sometimes wonder when it starts
the life that's fits my heart
I know it's out there, waiting to be found

 

I sometimes moves a little slow
I should be faster now, I know
but there is always something

holding me down 
I sometimes run a little low
on options where to go
I wont stop believing 
things will turn around