left to be what i am again
they left me when you left me so i am alone
again so destortion no more
so thanks to you im on that roof once more
wanting to jump more and more
but faith holds me on that edge
telling me to wait for things may change yet
telling to take things by my hands
telling me that change is within my grasps
so i walked back with hope,,,,
knowing hope unlikely
knowing hope emotionly
but hope is all i have
hope is my last strand
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