A Kind Of Hope

And I dreamed a garden full of light Just you and a man in white And he tears the apples from your eyes Just to navigate your rise Waiting for the moment When the night becomes kind There's a shadow creeping through here Will it reach your heart and mind? Standing in the corner Too tired to sense defeat And you long to take this with you But they yearn to be set free I've wasted words of love and faith True meaning came too late And now they're just whispers in the dark Just scars upon your heart, they're just scars Waiting for the moment When the night becomes kind There's a shadow creeping through here Will it reach your heart and mind? Standing in the corner Too tired to sense defeat And you long to take this with you And you yearn to be set free There's a kind of hope that you hold on to When the way is dark and there's little to lose A kiss goodnight, a trap we spring Don't turn me out, I've gold to bring A kiss goodnight, a trap we spring Don't turn me out, I've gold, I've gold to bring Waiting for the moment When the night becomes kind There's a shadow creeping through here Will it reach your heart and mind? Standing in the corner Too tired, I see fine Are you holding up? Is this situation dire? Oh, please don't tire, are you holding up? Is this situation dire? There's a kind of hope you hold on to When the way is dark and there's little to lose Can you a build a life on your knees? When the cost you paid is the prize you seek

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