I looked down
I held in my hands
A half-empty cup
Slowly swirling down
To an endless stream
Of could have been's
Trying to control and stop
Emerging hopes and dreams
Knowing for a fact that
It's all they will ever be
I held in my hands
A half-empty cup
Slowly swirling down
To an endless stream
Of could have been's
Trying to control and stop
Emerging hopes and dreams
Knowing for a fact that
It's all they will ever be

