Well now it's true, they've given up, but what
in fact, is gone? Hope? You say? Um...no way
, they never wanted that.
One's hope for me can never be, for no one knows or sees, They don't
know
what they are hoping for,
So I wish all of
them to hope no more
.
Well now it's true, they've given up, but why in fact, is that?
Me? You say? And I must ask "what's your basis for that?"
"Well, you've given up
yourself!" is your reply,
but I must disagree with that,
You must know
that's a lie,
I've never clung to any hope, for there was none to find,
You can search my heart, my soul, you can scavenge through my mind,
But hope is something you won't see, it lies outside of me,
So don't blame me for giving up, don't blame me for this,
I put my faith in everywhere and nowhere still I sit,
I've relied upon the world to take over thought for me,
But the
world doesn't care
enough to show me how to see.
So don't throw guilt my way, please don't say I'm giving up, Because it's you I blame, and you who've given up
.
I want you to fight for me, I cannot fight myself,
I have no hope to fight with, and it's hard for me to care,
So I ask of you to help me
, and I'm asking once again,
Please tell me that you have hope left, and some that you can share,
To help me mend my crazy
mind
, and make things right, again.
