Lyric

Someday I’ll find my way to you

I’ll hold your heart like stroking hair

We’ll trade the things no words can prove

Quiet gifts, invisible truth

A clover’s still a clover—four leaves or not

A croissant’s still a croissant—flaky or not

I finally saw the tears you hid;

You looked unbothered—still, I was blind

Someday I’ll find my way to you

Through every scar, I’ll come to you

I know you’re waiting, quiet too—

For someone who’ll cry beside you

Someday I’ll find my way to you

You weren’t sexy—more like cute

I searched for gaps; none followed through

Maybe I never knew you true—

Yet I still lean, still pulled to you

What clothes are you wearing now?

Is your hair still long, or did you cut it short?

My hair’s a mess, but yours must shine—

That’s how attraction works sometimes

The trials that wait for you feel mine;

Past and future rhyme their signs

Fortune whispers, instinct too—

Every arrow points to you

When my head goes strange, I long for you

Like hip-hop and indie bands I never knew

Tell me your sign—were you born in June?

A secret reason wants that truth

Next year, let’s remain as friends—

Friends who plan to turn lovers, someday

When repeating days start binding us—not boring us—

Let’s share the same coffee and the same spaghetti

This is Wonderland—ours may turn to hell

Even so, I know what I must do:

Someday I’ll find my way to you

Some nights I’m tangled—am I thinking of her or you?

I won’t forget her, and still I’m learning to love you too

Not someone on a screen, nor the one beside me now—

Just the one who once walked the same road home—

Which means you

A future that carries pain like mine awaits you—

Others wouldn’t believe it if I said it out loud

I told my mother; she said, “That’s okay.”

So even with remnants, I’ll love with all I have

Someday I’ll find my way to you

Through every scar, I’ll come to you

Blindly, I’m waiting, quiet too—

Be my hero who’ll cry with me, true

I’ll be yours—we’ll make our little Marvel

We’ll tell the world one day:

“We lived for real.”