these days hope rides an empty shell. and i know this feeling only too well. if a word could have changed where i am now, then i'd wish if it were. dreams hang in frailty, and glimmer out of reach. the threads of imagination - thinner than air. i'll be happy when i am. and i'll be sad when i am.
[01:03.70]these days [01:07.82]hope rides [01:11.64]an empty shell. [01:18.63]and i know [01:23.20]this feeling only too well. [01:31.88]if a word could [01:36.82]have changed where i am now, [01:46.63]then i'd wish if it were. [01:58.95]dreams hang in frailty, [02:07.38]and glimmer out of reach. [02:12.88]the threads of imagination - [02:20.20]thinner than air. [02:37.76]i'll be happy when i am. [02:53.41]and i'll be sad when i am.
