I sit in this empty s***e
looking across the hall
into a room full of dreams.
every day is just another day,
I'm slowly moving along.
Will I ever figure it out,
will I ever fill this s***e?
or maybe I'll just sit here and enjoy it day by day
looking across the hall
into a room full of dreams.
every day is just another day,
I'm slowly moving along.
Will I ever figure it out,
will I ever fill this s***e?
or maybe I'll just sit here and enjoy it day by day