Hello Mark.
This is your conscience speaking.
Silently whispering while you're weeping:
"Hold on hope... hold on hope..."
Hello Mark.
This is your conscience pushing.
Constantly reminding you
While love's been blinding you:
"Hold on hope... hold on hope..."
There are days when your ways
Are so exhausting, I run away.
Hello Mark.
This is your conscience coming through.
Hello Mark.
This is your conscience screaming.
Angrily shouting while you're doubting:
"Hold on hope... hold on hope..."
There are days when your ways
Are so exhausting, I run away.
Hello Mark.
This is your conscience coming through.
Writer(s): Mark Nicholas
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