Something Someday, Pt. 1

I’m digging up things from the posters hanging around

Begging the colors to give me things to talk about

Oh, in a crowd

Of conversation I hang out

I’m twisting topics out of the rocks in silver things

Thank the girl from down the block, I thank her ring

And go

To anywhere I know

To throw myself

To something, someday

I share a look with a sponge smile in the sink

I’m not saying much, but I know he’s listening

He wants to know

Just where I’m gonna go

Thoughts alone

Take me

To Something, someday

What I do now?

I had all day to figure it out