Someplace Songtext
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How long have I been standing
Just staring at the floor
How long was that door open
I never noticed it before

There was always a certain rhythm
To the way that I was feeling
It′s your fault my fault
It's their fault but it never felt like leaving


There are throngs and crowds
Of people gathered underneath a steeple
You go inside
I′ll be outside
Listening on a speaker

But don't mind me
As I'm pacing the back by myself
Searching for a shelf
Or a crack in the wall
Someplace that might conceal me
I′ll climb inside and hide indefinitely

I am not a man
but I′m still a person