For a wounded wren Sometimes sublime Always too little time Never ever anything you planned You muse upon the fundamentals You lose hope Hang on I'll be over soon Hang on For a while This will all be over soon It's the only consolation I can offer you Never ever anything you dreamed You muse upon the fundamentals You lose hope Hang on I'll be over soon Hang on For a while This will all be over soon It's the only consolation I can offer you I hope it's true Sometimes sublime Always too little time Never ever anything you planned You muse upon the fundamentals You lose hope You ponder your mere existence You lose hope Hang on I'll be over soon Hang on For a while This will all be over soon It's the only consolation I can offer you I hope it's true I hope it's true