Hope

They see through me
I'm just another number,
another face lost in the crowd,
another fist raised in the air
I'm not hiding anywhere
as I'm looking for direction
I hope you can make it right.

Chorus:
Looking for acceptance
I didn't have a clue
I didn't have the answers
there was nothing I could do

As I look into my eyes
it's not a big surprise,
so unwilling to let go
so unwilling to give up
I hope you can make it right.

Searching out
because I knew I could forget it
Turned around, no future for me
previous inquisitions
that I'd failed to see

another wasted day
another wasted night
I'm loosing anyway
I hope you can make it right