I see hope die, seeing through these eyes
Some would say we lived our lives a lie
Another face, another place to hide
Empty souls - no truth to set us free
As we reflect on what we'll never be
Don't want to believe
There's nothing inside
I find myself - between the lines
It's made of blood
It's made with heart
Is all we built falling apart?
Never thought of losing all i believed
Deep depression taking hold
Slowly killing me
I see hope, seeing through these eyes
Writer(s): James Bulloch, Frank Novinec
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