Somehow

Drake Bell · Telegraph [2005]

She stares at the moon

The ribbon's out of tune

Memories of the past

At the bottom of her glass

And resting on her cheek

The imprint of his ring

A symbol of the weak

Commissioned by the king

Did he tie you down?

Did you make a sound?



She falls to her knees

Screaming God please

Make something of me

Cause I never wanted anything like what I wanna be right now

An angel again

An angel again

Somehow



Hey....



She remembers his old boots

And the shotgun that he shoots

And all that she could take

Lies at the bottom of a lake

So lift your cig and drag

As you figure out a plan

To hide it all away

How could she ever love this man

Did you weigh him down?

Did he make a sound?



She falls to her knees

Screamin' God please

Make somethin' of me

Cause I never wanted anything like what I wanna be right now

An angel again

An angel again

Somehow



And when you carry weight in your life (life)

And all the plans you make in your life (life)

The original decision was right



She falls to her knees

Screamin' God please

Make somethin' of me

Cause I never wanted anything like what I wanna be right now

An angel again

An angel again

An angel again

An angel again

Somehow

Somehow, yeah

Yeah, somehow

Yeah, oh, yeah



Did he tie you down?

Did you make a sound?

Did he weigh you down?

Did he make a sound?



Yeah, yeah, yeah (somehow)

Yeah, yeah, yeah (somehow)

Yeah, yeah, yeah (somehow)