One of these days When we're lost at sea I'll declare a holiday for you and me
And on that day After we've returned We can light a candle for each bridge that's burned
Somebody's reaching for the keys Watching the long hand Trying to keep it straight while the walls are closing in
Somebody's drifting in the sea Feeling a strong wind That blows away all the pain But you know it's only a holiday
One of these days While it's on your mind You can say a prayer for all those souls you left behind
And on that day Underneath the sun You can say “I told you so” to everyone
Somebody's reaching for the keys Watching the long hand Trying to keep it straight while the walls are closing in
Somebody's drifting in the sea Feeling a strong wind That blows away all the pain But you know it's only a holiday
Keep pushing the world away And nobody will ever know How many years it takes to lose, find and sell a troubled soul
Throw all your notes away So no one will ever know Why you waste every day Making plans for holiday if you never get the chance to go
Somebody's reaching for the keys Watching the long hand Trying to keep it straight while the walls are closing in
Somebody's drifting in the sea Feeling a strong wind That blows away all the pain But you know it's only a holiday
Compositores: Bryan Scott Mounce (BMI), Eric Wayne Gustafson (BMI), Philip Andrew Metzler (BMI), Stephen Randolph Andrews (BMI)Editor: Tunecore Digital Music (BMI)ECAD verificado obra #11834963 em 12/Mai/2024 com dados da UBEM