Hope
There is no freedom beyond your mind
There is no hope beyond your kind
There is no mercy behind their eyes
There is no way that I can see which pacifies
There is no God that I can see
There is no undisputed truth to set us free
There are no words I can reveal
That would describe the desperation that I feel
Carry me home I'm broke
Cover the pain with hope
Carry me home I'm broke
There is no justice beyond your dream
There is no harmony within your scream
There is no kindness behind their stealth
And the only worthy leader is yourself
Carry me home I'm broke
Cover the pain with hope
Carry me home I'm broke
There is no future we can enjoy
If we only use our instinct to destroy
But if you raise again your hand to me
We will never let you rest I guarantee
Writer/s: Tim Jones