I hope he finds that word and changes the world for the better

It's always running out on me

Sleeping At Last, Accidental Light

"My heart was racing well before it's time. Time's running out on me, as the road up ahead disappears. I'll try to change the world in a single word. My hands are shaking ready or not. Some call it reckless, some call it breathing. Have I said too much or not enough? Is it overkill or is it giving up, to measure out the distance of an echo's reach?"

Have I said too much, or not enough? Is it overkill or is it giving up, just to measure out the distance of an echo's reach? If it's all broken mirrors and a chance roll of the dice, then I'll risk for a glimpse of accidental light. 'Cause time's running out, it's always running out on me, and every road I've discovered disappears under my feet - some call it reckless, I call it breathing.

Have I said too much or not enough? Is it overkill or is it giving up? Some call it reckless, I call it breathing (x)