Hope
Day is long, feels like a burdenLethargic... seems Iv'e lost my words, and
maybe there's still hope for me
Somehow...
Moving on despite the hurtin'
Headstrong... if one things for certain
Maybe there's still hope for me
Right now?
Learn in pain, life's many lessons
Tired - can't find time to rest, and
Maybe there's still hope for me
Somehow
So unsure, high strung and restless
Anxious, too - I must confess. and
Maybe there's still hope for me
Right now?
Right now...
Misguided, stumbling, blind
And weak as I may be,
I'll keep truckin' on, and grindin' on
Until Im dead or free
For one day i'll find comfort
Yeah, one day I'll have peace
And hope's my way of fighting
Till Im free, or just deceased
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