someday I will be happy again
I don't know just how or where or when
all I know is I'm working for
the day when pain can be ignored
and I won't have to try to pretend
someday I will be happy again
someday I'll walk outside my door
not knowing where I'm heading for
put the key in the ignition
never asking for permission
and the rear view mirror shows a friend
someday I will be happy again
someday I won't feel broken inside
from all the voices telling me lies
one day I'll be breathing free
exactly like I'm supposed to be
and I know my grieving heart will mend
someday I will be happy again
someday I will be happy again
I don't know just how or where or when
I won't feel that it's a sin
occupying my own skin
like the strongest oak, I'll learn to bend
someday I will be happy again
someday I will be happy again
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