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"Something, Somewhere, Sometime" |
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sometimes I feel like an arrow fired at something somewhere long ago whether it moved, or I missed where I'm bound I don't yet know if you see me coming I'll probably pass you by on my way to something somewhere sometime sometimes I find myself reeling listing and rolling in a plastic sea the signs and signals bidding for attention from me so turn on your sled I will turn on mine It will hum low like something somewhere sometime and if I've wounded you, I'm sorry I had good intentions if I've wounded you, I'm sorry it happens all the time you remind me of a reason had by someone so many years ago some words through wires built highways from coast to coast but those words they'll show that roads have worn with time on the way to something somewhere sometime and if I've wounded you, I'm sorry I had good intentions if I've wounded you, I'm sorry 'cause it happens all the time sometimes I feel like an arrow fired at something somewhere long ago --- Ben Sollee and Daniel Martin Moore |
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