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In Hopes Lyrics
with a pen held tight in the palm of my hand,
I let ink spill like spit,
in hopes of some sort of genius accidentally spilling out.
with a pick held loosely I strum strings which produce notes I've already heard
in hopes of stumbling across the chords that brush past hearts to produce thoughts.
but there are no words left in me.
but there are no chords left in me.
so let's manufacture inspiration
because if all i have is you.
if all I have is you then I have all I need.
I let ink spill like spit,
in hopes of some sort of genius accidentally spilling out.
in hopes of stumbling across the chords that brush past hearts to produce thoughts.
but there are no chords left in me.
because if all i have is you.
if all I have is you then I have all I need.
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Submitted by
remembermaine On Jan 07, 2011
More Perfect Future
Prologue: A Sea of Wheat
State-Sanctioned Morality
How the World Works
End Bringer
Make Fun
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