← Blue's Requiem
Full-spread storyboard image labeled 14 SOMEDAY (THE CODA). Pure gold-amber California desert dawn. The ward — twelve former Clients in jumpsuits reading FREMONT FACILITY in gold on the backs — arranged in a loose unsynchronized cluster, some facing the camera, some facing away. Soft amber breath haloes in the cold dawn air as they sing. Gus at the far left holding screenplay pages, not yet singing. The Fremont Facility silhouetted small on the far-right horizon with a thin column of smoke rising into the gold sky.

Someday

from Blue's Requiem · The Musical

[Verse 1]

Oh patience is overrated
I'm sick of waiting
I'm sick of waiting
Complacent, can't get complacent
I'm always ready
I'm holding steady

[Pre-Chorus]

You can tell me to fly
I'll be your Icarus, let me spread my wings
And when we crash into the sun
We can have some fun

[Chorus]

(falsetto vocal layers)
Maybe, maybe someday you'll find it in your heart
Maybe you'll show me who you are
Maybe someday, maybe someday
Oh maybe, maybe someday it won't be so hard
You won't have to keep me in the dark
Maybe someday, maybe someday

[Verse 2]

Oh caution is overrated
I'm done with playing
I'm done with playing
Composure, can't keep composure
I'm always leaning
I'm barely breathing

[Pre-Chorus]

You can tell me to jump
I'll be your Icarus, let me burn my wings
And when we fall out of the sky
We can call it fun

[Chorus]

(falsetto vocal layers)
Maybe, maybe someday you'll find it in your heart
Maybe you'll show me who you are
Maybe someday, maybe someday
Oh maybe, maybe someday it won't be so hard
You won't have to keep me in the dark
Maybe someday, maybe someday