Someday - Anya Marina

Well you don't ask about my birthday
Or my band-aid
Talk about being a bore
Let's talk about you some more
Well I remember the time
I would've sunk every dime and every hope into you
But now I'm well-rested
and thoroughly invested in being through
And you say someday you'll be changed
And someday someway just have a little faith
And like a heavenly body
sitting in a lobby or a plane going down
I was wasting your time and you were wasting mine
going round and around
And you say someday you'll be changed
And someday someway we'll have a little place
And you'll be a man of means
And I'll be someone far above in-between
But when I call you on the telephone
You apologize and put me right on hold
Talk about metaphor
Let's talk about you some more
Let's talk about you some more
Let's talk about
You say someday you'll be changed
Someday someway we'll have a little faith
Someday someday you'll be changed
But sometimes someday is too hard to wait for