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Texty: Strokes. Is This It. Someday.

In many ways, they'll miss the good old days
Someday, someday
Yeah, it hurts to say, but I want you to stay
Sometimes, sometimes

When we was young, oh man, did we have fun
Always, always
Promises, they break before they're made
Sometimes, sometimes

Oh, my-ex says I'm lacking in depth
I will do my best
You say you wanna stay by my side
Darlin', your head's not right

See, alone we stand, together we fall apart
Yeah, I think I'll be alright
I'm working so I won't have to try so hard
Tables, they turn sometimes

Oh, someday
No, I ain't wastin' no more time

And now my fears, they come to me in threes
So, I sometimes
Say, "Fate my friend, you say the strangest things
I find, sometimes"

Oh, my-ex says I'm lacking in depth
Say I will try my best
You say you wanna stay by my side
Darlin', your head's not right

See, alone we stand, together we fall apart
Yeah, I think I'll be alright
I'm working so I won't have to try so hard
Tables, they turn sometimes

Oh, someday
I ain't wasting no more time