Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Wire and Nail
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Phillip William Bregant
Songwriter
Lyrics
This house smells like bad idea
But the walls are still shaking till the sun comes on
And the last night I'll feelin won't come off in the shower
I'm searching for the line that's gonna make things fine
I said hey, someday
Pick up the phone and say something real
Hey, someday
Dig myself out of that grave I dug
What I thought was love turned out to be a kiss
When she moved out west it was Those lips I missed
So I hopped on a train headed for L.A
I was broke and drunk and got lost anyway
I said hey someday
Pick up the phone and say something real
Hey someday Dig myself out of that grave I dug
Was it wrong of me to assume
That you'd you leave me for another so soon
Spend my time and the money chasing after you
Rather waste away my weekends drinking whiskey at noon
I said hey, someday
Pick up the phone and say something real
Hey, someday
Dig myself out of that grave I've dug
Hey, someday
Never thought it'd end up like this
Hey, someday
Dig myself out of that grave I've dug
Thank you
Written by: Phillip William Bregant