Myself and Somebody Like You

     Another set of lyrics without music. Another of my endless love songs for no one. I think, perhaps, that when they become love songs for someone (or somebody), they'll probably still hold on to that feeling. But that's a story unwritten.

Myself and Somebody Like You

Lookin' ahead

I know we're getting closer

Lookin' ahead

I can almost see you

day by day 

the picture's getting clearer

like the way home 

on a winter night.

So the road's been long

so the way's been winding

who cares when the journey's end

is just the start

I know there's a greater adventure

for myself and somebody like you.

Lookin' back

things are still a little fuzzy

Like I've had a few too many, that's right

I can't tell

if it's all hist'ry

or if there's a story that's yet to be told

So the road's been long

so the way's been winding

who cares when the journey's end

is just the start

I know there's a greater adventure

for myself and somebody like you.

Lookin' at me now

I know there's one life we're living

one red string 

though it's tied in knots

if you follow its path I know that you'll find me

like the way home

it just feels right.

So the road's been long

so the way's been winding

who cares when the journey's end

is just the start

I know there's a greater adventure

for myself and somebody like you.

and I know for the rest of my life

it'll be

just myself

and somebody like you

just myself and somebody like you.