Days Cliches and throw aways Trying to learn better ways But it's getting harder to survive Change Moments that rearrange And the only fight that remains Is called keeping hope alive Pain and pride Tears I've cried alone Everyday We go running on a razorblade Sewing up the edges frayed Waiting to arrive While joy Is Little Lord Fauntleroy Sitting in his La-Z-Boy Keeping hope alive Pride and pain Cloud my brain Wait for change Moments that rearrange And the biggest fight that reigns Is called keeping hope aliveTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
