Turning pages,
watching time fly by
Rustling through these leaves
to find my mind
Hoping what I read will change the sight
Before the colors fade and
darkness binds
Is there any hope in here?
I've got to find my way
Trying everything to make sense still
A time that's fleeting faster
than my will
The path to rewrite a lonely hill
It takes me astray
but in tears do spill
Is there any hope in here?
Is there any hope anywhere?
Is there any hope in here?
I've got to find my way
back home
proud to
proud to live
proud to live
Is there any hope in here?
Is there any hope anywhere?
Is there any hope in here?
I've got to find my way
Is there any hope in here?
Is there any hope anywhere?
Is there any hope in here?
I've got to find my way back
Oh, I've got to find my way back
I know there is a way home
I've got to find my way back
I know there is a way home
I've got to find my way back I'm
going to hell with no man
I've got to find my way back
I'm going to hell with no man