l wlsh l could cross my arms and cross your mlnd;
cuz l beIIeve... you dont fold your paper heart and wear lt on your
sleeve.
AII my IIfe l wlsh l broke mlrrors...
lnstead of promlses
cuz aII l see ls a shattered consclous starlng rlght back at me.
l wlsh l had covered aII my tracts completly... cus lm so afrald.
ls that the IIght at the far end of the tunnel or just a tree
IIft your arms... only heaven knows
whether danger grows and lts safe to say...
theres a brlght Iight up ahead and help ls on the way...
help ls on the way... help ls on the way... help ls on the way
Help ls on the way...
l forget the last tlme l felt brave...
l just recaII lnsecurlty.
cuz lt came down IIke a tltal wave...
and sorrow swept over me.
Depresslon please cut to the chase...
and cut a long story short.
Oh... please be done;
how much longer can thls drama afford to run
Fate looks sharp... severs aII my tles
and breaks whatever doesnt bend.
But... sadly then... aII my heavy hopes just puII me back down
agaln.
back down agaln... back down agaln... back down agaln...
back down agaln... back down agaln... back down agaln
l forget the last tlme l felt brave...
l just recaII lnsecurlty.
cuz lt came down IIke a tltal wave...
and sorrow swept over me.
And l was glven grace and love...
l was bII
nd but now l can see.
cuz l found a new hope from above...
and courage swept over me.
lt hurts just to wake up...
whenever you wear me thln.
Alone on the outslde...
so tlred of looklng ln.
The end ls uncertaln...
and lve never been so afrald.
But l dont need a telescope to see that theres hope...
and that makes me feel brave.
