Standing Somewhere - By Amy Court and Joey Daigneault


A maze of raindrops on the windshield and you’re gone
In the brightest shawl of summer, I’m still threadbare and I can’t get warm
the traffic stalls, the morning breaks
and nothing here, nothing here will ever be the same

But I know you’re standing somewhere
Waving me in from nowhere
I know you’ll hear me calling
Wherever you go
Wherever you go

I want to wear you like a fracture, I want to see the signs
Make a space and keep it open, so it’s always yours and only mine
And though the aching there will fade
Nothing here, nothing here will ever be the same

But know you’re standing somewhere
Waving me in from nowhere
And I know you’ll hear me calling
Wherever you go
Wherever you go
But know you’re standing somewhere
Waving me in from nowhere
And I know you’ll hear me calling
Wherever you go

Whatever it comes down to
I will be right there next to you


But know you’re standing somewhere
Waving me in from nowhere
And I know you’ll hear me calling
Wherever you go
Wherever you go
Wherever you go