Music and lyrics by Scott Miller

some days will never be enough
some days will always be too much
some days your work will be in vain
some days ain’t worth a goddamn thing

sometimes you’re called upon to help
sometimes you have to help yourself
sometimes the worst thing is the truth
sometimes your best will still not do

what do you want? what do you want?
you’ll have to get it on your own
your mother’s headed to kentucky for a while
what do you want? what do you want?
you’ll have to get it on your own
someday and sometime

some days, you wish they just would end
some days, you’ll want to live again
some days are harder than the rest
some days are easy to forget

sometimes you get just what you want
sometimes you’ve had it all along
sometimes you can’t see where to go
sometimes you’re not supposed to know

what do you want? what do you want?
you’ll have to get it on your own
your mother’s headed to kentucky for a while
what do you want? what do you want?
you’ll have to get it on your own
someday and sometime

some people live life from the heart
some people find it much to hard
some people know where they belong
some people just choose to move on

Cruz Contreras ■ lead vocal ■ acoustic guitar ■ piano
Sam Quinn ■ harmony vocal
Jamie Candiloro ■ Hammond B3 organ