I'm sitting in my sitting room I'd like to stand, but there's nobody listening I'd like some gum, but it keeps me from whistling This little tune i wrote I'm sitting in my little green humber I'd like to drive but there's nowhere i'm going I start to dream that the radio's humming This little tune i wrote And as i sing myself to sleep It's all i can do just to keep you here with me I kept my dreams transparent from the start I thought you loved the artist not the art I know that i promised you the world Well, it might be coming soon Yeah, it might be coming soon I'm sitting in my living room Try to balance the gigs, the scales, the books and you Thought i'd write you a song, just to tell you it's true A song won't change the world but it might change you And as i sing myself to sleep It's all i can do just to keep you here with me I kept my dreams transparent from the start I thought you loved the artist not the art I know that i promised you the world Well, it might be coming soon Take my hand and walk with me again Hold me close as we look 'round the bend Trust me though i don't know where this ends Well, i pray it ends with you Well, i pray it ends with you