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Dishwalla (Dishwalla) · Dishwalla (Dishwalla) · Somewhere in the Middle (Jason Boland) · Somewhere in Middle America (Hector Anchondo) · Somewhere in the Middle (Eric Martin) · Live in the Middle East [DVD] (Dinosaur Jr.) · Somewhere [Video/DVD] (Pet Shop Boys) · Middle Aged Crazy: Live! (Jerry Lee Lewis) · The Hits Collection: Stuck in the Middle With You (Stealers Wheel) · The Middle of Nowhere (Circle II Circle) – and 90 other albums »

Somewhere between the hot and the cold
Somewhere between the new and the old
Somewhere between who I am and who I used to be
Somewhere in the middle
you're making me
Somewhere in the middle, you'll find me

Just how close can I get, lord, to my surrender without losing all control

Somewhere in the world it's 3 o'clock
Time to get out of school and think
Somewhere in the world it's 5pm
And quittin time means it's time to drink
the middle
set the other side on digging heels
somewhere in the middle
The center of focus
distinguished in each direction
A tunnel visionary spears
back to somewhere like some wild restless winter's wind

And you've made this a Christmas to remember
Springtime feelin's in the middle of December
that we would fall apart

And though we tried
All the good times passed us by
And left us standing in the middle
Of a place we've never been
And if

When I come back home 
To you tomorrow,
You may well be angry, 
I'll for sure be hungry.
Meet me in the middle, 
Make it melt like
vibrant and electrified
Welcome to me here I am, my arms are open wide

Somewhere in the middle of the never ending noise
There is a constant steady
somewhere where I can suffer in peace

No TV, no telephone
Hang this heartache on a rainbow

And find a little cabin in the hills, in the middle
to stay 

Whoop whoop just slide a little whoop whoop just ride a little 
Whoop whoop baby baby get down little in the middle 
Surrounded by a big round
Red as the roses come
My love it never was
dark as the evening sky
We let love pass us by
I was caught in the middle
somewhere in the gray
Caught in the middle of a moonbeam, oh a flicker of light
I took a look and then it run away, back on into the night
Oh, stopped, stopped tickin'
The ending of December 1943
Somewhere in the forest
The snow was three feet deep
Two allied soldiers walking
Trying not to freeze
Far from home
ever know
I'm just caught here, halfway there
I'm hangin' in mid-air

Somewhere in between, in the middle
Of the darkness and the light
The middle won't work
Ring the one under

Priscilla's in the kitchen, she's mixing drinks
She's mixing one for me, I think
And one for Mary Ellen
back to somewhere like some wild restless winter's wind

And you've made this a Christmas to remember
Springtime feelin's in the middle of December
Struck by lightning
My heart's on fire
Can't stop burning
Woke me like the wind 
In the middle of the night
Tossin' and turning

It came right
Do you remember that sunny day?
Somewhere in London
In the middle of nowhere
Didn't have nothing to do that day
Didn't wanna do nothing anyway
Walk with me and I'll tell you my dreams of glory.
There we are walking hand in hand, 
Somewhere on the sand
At the end of the land 
And the edge
What the hell did you expect to find
Aphrodite on a bar stool by your side
Twelfth night we go
After something everyone should know
And the lonely go looking where the losers wait
And I'm thinking, somewhere in the middle there's a love that's true
But I ain't found one yet,
Oh on a park bench in the middle of July
We sat and watched the children play
If it was the heat or the noise
He didn't have too much to say
the rising sun
When you live and die by the life we breathe
In the barrel of a loaded gun

Guns talk to me in my sleep at night
And a gun somewhere is
was my song
Somewhere in the middle there
Though it started badly and it's ending wrong

This was my country
This frightful and this angry land
Down a hallway, in the middle of the night

I want old love, the kind that can see
Through the holes, love, that live underneath
All our false cheer,