I believe in the rest of the story   I believe there's still ink in the pen   I have wasted my very last day   Trying to change what happened way back when      I believe it's the human condition   We all need to have answers to why   More than ever, I'm ready to say that I   Will still sleep peacefully   With answers out of reach from me until      Someday all that's crazy   All that's unexplained   Will fall into place   And someday all that's hazy   Through a clouded glass   Will be clear at last   And sometimes we're just waiting   For someday      We are born with a lingering hunger   We are born to be unsatisfied   We are strangers who can't help but wander    And dream about the other side of      Someday all that's crazy   All that's unexplained   Will fall into place   And someday all that's hazy   Through a clouded glass   Will be clear at last   And sometimes we're just waiting   For someday      Every puzzle's missing piece   Every unsolved mystery   More than half of every whole   Rests in the Hands that hold you for someday.