Someday, Someday from Ella by Foon

Far away, like a daisy trying to grow right on your doorstep.
I will be here, waiting in the clear for you to come again someday.
Spring is here, and the loneliness of winter has blown past me.
No longer a leaf, weighed down with constant grief. These bitter winds cease to howl.

Going away, it’s time. And I swear, my friends, I’ll miss you dearly. Promise I’ll answer when you call, if I’m not busy at all. And I will come again someday.

Fall again, and I just don’t seem to know what I’m doing. Please help me believe, even though I have to leave, all these things that make me run.
College seems, to be the stuff of teenaged dreams. And looking back on then, I would do it all again, and I’d regret not a single thing.

Going away, it’s time. And I swear, my friends, I’ll miss you dearly. Promise I’ll answer when you call, if I’m not busy at all. And I will come again someday.

• Alternative
• acoustic
• singer-songwriter
• West Chester