Hope is just a ray of what everything should see
Lone is the street where you found me
Scared of what's behind
You always scared of what's in front
They'll watch you out
Now I make the best of what's to come
Tell me a story long and true
We are what we say we are what we do
Just pieces of a puzzle to find where we stand just confused
So you are the moon that pulls me through the night
Hope is just a ray of what everything should see
Lone is the street where you found me
Scared of what's behind
You always scared of what's in front
They'll watch you out
Now I make the best of what's to come
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