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Hope

Dead Artist Syndrome

I do not hope to turn again, because I do not hope,
I do not hope,
I do not hope to turn again, because I do not hope,
I do not hope.

Praying to the brass of Heaven, looking up into the sky,
Is anyone really up there?
Are you listening to me cry?

I do not hope to turn again, because I do not hope,
I do not hope,
I do not hope to turn again, because I do not hope,
I do not hope.

Sadly, now I'm bitter; this place has taken it's toll,
Is anyone there to reach me, in this darkest hour of my soul?

I do not hope to turn again, because I do not hope,
I do not hope,
I do not hope to turn again, because I do not hope,
I do not hope.

I do not hope to turn again, because I do not hope,
I do not hope,
I do not hope to turn again, because I do not hope,
I do not hope,
I do not hope to turn again, because I do not hope,
I do not hope,
I do not hope to turn again, because I do not hope,
I do not hope,
I do not hope to turn again, because I do not hope,
I do not hope,
I do not hope to turn again, because I do not hope,
I do not hope.

Is anyone really up there?
Is anyone really up there?






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