Sometimes you fly so high
You really need to fall
You think you want to die
You need to cry is all
You don’t feel anything
No sorrow, no danger, no thrills

Someone was asking you
Where do you want to go?
You didn’t seem to care
You didn’t seem to know
You never ask for much
Just want to feel the touch and the chill

Sooner or later
Sooner or later you will
Sooner or later
Sooner or later you will

Sooner or later
Sooner or later you will

The snow is coming down
Outside the motel walls
You feel a little chill
You need to cry is all
The night is moving slow
You’re just so tired, I know, so be still
Baby, be still
Sooner or later
Sooner or later you will
Sooner or later
Sooner or later you will