The next time around - Little Joy

'.. One too many goals
That measure out your worth
To seek your weight in gold
Sat by the ivory sill
The further out you look
The further out you'll be
It's not enough to set the terms
If nothing ventured, nothing earned
Though odds are set againstIn time,
I'll belong to youIt's how it's meant to be..'

E mesmo com pouca alegria,
eu ainda consigo sentir
o toque da música em mim.