"Somewhere Beautiful"
Looking down at the strip
From my hotel room,
Must be a full moon
'Cause they're all out tonight.
All the insecure boys
In their muscle cars,
Young girls in push-up bras
Under neon lights.
They come here for freedom,
Freedom from anything.
For miles and miles down this road
You can hear them sing.
With their voices,
Their engines,
And their pounding radios.
Seems like 'round here
No one knows...
No one knows
That there's more,
Beyond these dead skies
And all these filthy streets.
Take my hand,
Just let me pull you
Out of the blindness
Of your weary soul
To somewhere beautiful
Is there any way to learn
From what you've been told,
Do you really have to hold
The experience?
'Cause you could heed me now
And come out clean.
Trust me I could spare you
The consequence.
But I can tell by your eyes,
There ain't no getting through.
'Cause you're hell bent
On doing exactly what
You gotta do.
So welcome to a long line
Of sinners and saints.
Is there anyone
Out there who ain't?
Don't you know,
That there's more
Beyond these dead skies
And these filthy streets.
Take my hand.
Let me pull you
Out of the blindness
Of your weary soul
To somewhere beautiful
Yeah, somewhere beautiful.
I want you to know,
There's so much more
Beyond these dead skies
And all these filthy streets.
Oh, take my hand.
Let me pull you
Out of the blindness
Of your weary soul
To somewhere beautiful
To somewhere beautiful
Somewhere
Some day,
Somewhere beautiful.
-Sean McConnell





From my hotel room,
Must be a full moon
'Cause they're all out tonight.
All the insecure boys
In their muscle cars,
Young girls in push-up bras
Under neon lights.
They come here for freedom,
Freedom from anything.
For miles and miles down this road
You can hear them sing.
With their voices,
Their engines,
And their pounding radios.
Seems like 'round here
No one knows...
No one knows
That there's more,
Beyond these dead skies
And all these filthy streets.
Take my hand,
Just let me pull you
Out of the blindness
Of your weary soul
To somewhere beautiful
Is there any way to learn
From what you've been told,
Do you really have to hold
The experience?
'Cause you could heed me now
And come out clean.
Trust me I could spare you
The consequence.
But I can tell by your eyes,
There ain't no getting through.
'Cause you're hell bent
On doing exactly what
You gotta do.
So welcome to a long line
Of sinners and saints.
Is there anyone
Out there who ain't?
Don't you know,
That there's more
Beyond these dead skies
And these filthy streets.
Take my hand.
Let me pull you
Out of the blindness
Of your weary soul
To somewhere beautiful
Yeah, somewhere beautiful.
I want you to know,
There's so much more
Beyond these dead skies
And all these filthy streets.
Oh, take my hand.
Let me pull you
Out of the blindness
Of your weary soul
To somewhere beautiful
To somewhere beautiful
Somewhere
Some day,
Somewhere beautiful.
-Sean McConnell

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Nashville Symphony

Me and Nathan

2009

Me and Nate before Darius Rucker
Cute; love ya! ;)
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