maybe someday,
the world will grow quiet,
and then the people of the earth
would discover peace.

maybe someday,
age wouldnt matter,
and all that you would see
is the truth about me.

maybe someday,
my heart will stop hurting,
and a guy would come along
and be my knight in shining armor.

maybe someday,
these bruises will fade,
and i would never recieve
another blow or bruise.

maybe someday,
the river will dry,
and the clouds would come
so that i could feel the rain.

maybe someday,
the world will grow quiet,
we would all stop and listen
and hear the majestic silence
that neeeds to be heard.