Living in the shadow of regret,
Whispers of the past are haunting yet.
lost in the maze of memories
I need to grasp, grasp at hope,
A beacon in this daunting scope
I've buried dreams and hidden fears,
Beneath the weight of silent tears,
The echo of my past keeps taunting me,
Trapped in the cage of history
I need to grasp, grasp at hope,
I need to grasp, grasp at hope,
A beacon in this daunting scope
Despite the wounds that still ache,
I need to believe it's not a mistake
Even on this path with no end in sight,
My hands are always searching
for the light.
Hope, it wasn't the lifeline of my life,
But It'll become the force
that drives my strife
I need to grasp, grasp at hope,
A beacon in this daunting scope.
Despite the wounds that still ache,
I need to believe it's not a mistake