Someday

Well, you don't ask about my birthday

Or my band-aid

(Talk about being a bore)

Let's talk about you some more

Well, I remember the time I would've sunk every dime and every hope into you

But now I'm well-rested and thoroughly invested in being through

And you say, someday, you'll be changed

And someday, someway…just have a little faith

And like a heavenly body sitting in a lobby or a plane going down

I was wasting your time and you were wasting mine, going round and around

And you say, someday, you'll be changed

And someday, someway we'll have a little place

And you'll be a man of means

And I'll be someone far above in-between

But when I call you on the telephone

You apologize and put me right on hold

Talk about metaphor

Let's talk about you some more,

Let's talk about you some more,

Let's talk about…

You say someday you'll be changed

Someday someway we'll have a little faith

Someday someday you'll be changed

But sometimes someday is too hard to wait for…