Hope is all we have , when we have nothing else
Hope is all we have when we have nothing else
High on my pedastal one day ,
I'm kissing dirt the next,
It always turns out the same way,
It all seems so perplexed
If I rise if I fall where will I be in the end
cause if it hits and if it strikes I will no longer pretend
to be happy either way , it hurts when i'm down
because happiness doesn't seem to usually come around
And who are we to be surprised when something good comes our way?
Why must we expect badness to always be on our tails
Its a crucial thing I think, to hope for the best
because hope is all we have when we have nothing else.