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Somehow, Somewhere, Someway


Doubt is my destiny, faith my breath.
To tomorrow, carefully I live, on pain of death.
Interlocked fingers and combatting thoughts,
It's love that lingers and the fear has been fought.

Somehow, somewhere, someway, I will find better days.

My dark defys your light, I've been waiting my turn.
This came to sight, all it did was burn.
But it controls me, but I control it.
Know nothing at all... serenity happens when I see it.

Somehow, somewhere someway, I will find better days.

Seasons did pass and I did grow. Good or bad, fast or slow.
I will see tomorrow, I will see you on the other side.
In this is sorrow, but don't bother with good bye.
A certain love has happened here, and its chased away the fear.

Somehow, somewhere someway, I will find better days.

Go on and scream, we were never whole.
Go on and dream, we were never broken.
Walk through fire and call me a liar,
my lies weren't sound and my soul bound.

Hear me scream, right until those better days.
Screams don't make sound if no one is around to hear them.
Somehow, somewhere, someway, I will find better days.

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