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Lyrics: Jacksoul. Somedays.

I'm outta love
I'm outta tears
Small wonder after three long years
Stopped waiting by the phone for you to call
And somedays I don't even think of you at all

I do my work
Come home to bed
Just tryin' to put my life together again
Been hangin' with my friends
We drink until we fall
And somedays I don't even think of you at all

Somedays
I don't even feel the pain baby, baby
Somedays
I don't even call your name baby, baby, baby
Somedays
Hear the things you used to say
See your smile, your clothes, your face
Baby, baby, baby
Somedays I don't even think of you at all

I'm on my own.
I'm on my way.
It gets a little easier everyday
Stopped dreaming of your face
Now I don't dream at all
And somedays I don't even think of you at all

Somedays
I don't even feel the pain baby, baby
Somedays
I don't even call your name baby, baby, baby
Somedays
Hear the things you used to say
See your smile, your clothes, your face
Baby, baby, baby
Somedays I don't even think of you at all

Somedays
I don't even feel the pain
Somedays
I don't even call your name baby, baby, baby
Somedays
Hear the things you used to say

See your smile, your clothes, your face
Baby, baby, baby
Somedays I don't even think of you at all

I do my work
Come home to bed
Just tryin' to put my life together again
Stopped waiting by the phone for you to call
And somedays I don't even
Somedays I don't even
Somedays I don't even...

Somedays
I don't even feel the pain baby, baby
Somedays
I don't even call your name baby, baby, baby
Somedays
Hear the things you used to say
See your smile, your clothes, your face
Baby, baby, baby
Somedays I don't even think of you at all

Somedays
I don't even feel the pain
Somedays
I don't even call your name baby
Somedays
Hear the things you used to say
See your smile, your clothes, your face
Baby, baby, baby
Somedays I don't even think of you at all

Somedays
I don't even feel the pain baby, baby
Somedays
I don't even call your name baby, baby, baby
Somedays
Hear the things you used to say
See your smile, your clothes, your face
Baby, baby, baby
Somedays I don't even think of you at all