Some of these days I wake up
And look around and wonder
Where I am
Hands are cold but I am
Feeling quite relaxed
Some of these days I go downtown
And wonder where you are
Nobody down here except for
One lost soul who is
Feeling cold and dark
These days
The storm takes you away
Out of time and place
Into another day
Some of these days I go outside
And take a train away
To the boundaries of thought
And I
Stay for one more day
Skin is cold and lifeless
I can hardly feel
That you've gone away
Some of these days I wake up
And I wonder why
These days
I'm out of time and place
Tired and confused
Time is getting late
These days
The storm is gonna take you away
Out of time and place
Into another day
These days
I'm out of time and place
I'm tired and confused
Time is getting late