This Mortal Coil
This Mortal Coil - Mr. Somewhere lyrics
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Day comes up sicker than a cat Something's wrong that is that Mr.Somewhere missing somewhere never did figure just how much A boat from the river takes you out 'cross the other side of town, to get out, to get out You take the tide, any tide, any tide Like there isn't gonna be any tide A world like tomorrow wears things out It's hard enough to get what's yours for now And the hardest words are spoken softly Softly look, no hands upon Now the milkman beats you to the door That was once a home, home no more Mr. Somewhere missing somewhere couldn't get the calendar to stop Missing somewhere, never did figure just how much Missing somewhere, never will admit just how much