From table manners to tunnel vision
To typical farewells
With the recklessness of men who believe in themselves
When the world was ours and we made sure it pathed beneath our wills
We were as ?. as ancient as a soul of ?? hills
We were certain we could take this town by storm
The wonder of sound and light seeking a form
But somewhere along the way the dots did not all connect
Potential became regret
But somewhere along the way the dreams and the circumstance continue their torture dance
Somewhere along the way
She was my lullaby, personified
My vision in the mist
But her contacts were all promoters and unscattered therapists
The 5 ams, the worried friends, the parting of her lips
I needed to witness someone wrestle with
What it means to just exist
How her only plan in life was getting lost
How she took me to the edge and made me watch
But somewhere along the way the running had lost its fun
It Happens to everyone
somewhere along the way
Her trail became to obscure but now was a signature
She would talk about letting go
I guess I didn?t understand give it over to the current
That were there since time began
But a long drive from el Paso to the pacific ocean cliffs
I finally felt connected to the continental drift
Somewhere along the way I started to smile again
I don?t remember when
Somewhere along the way Things will work out just fine
You will see its true this time