Hoping Then Songtext
von Big Red Machine

I was hopin′ then
I was hopin' that you′d
I was hopin' that you'd follow me out there

Down the one
In the hopes of makin′
All the in room weather
Just sit down and listen
It′s not a rare condition
Just admit that you miss him
It's a mix, then in it
See the land is missin′

It's on the edge
It′s on the edge of why I can't sleep soundly
It′s on the edge of what we're grateful for
It's on the edge of why I can′t sleep soundly
It′s on the edge of what we're grateful for


I was hopin′ then
I was hopin' that you′d
I was hopin' that you′d follow me out there
Do I need permission
To break tradition?
In the end it's better
In the end you weather

It's on the edge
It′s on the edge of why I can′t sleep soundly
It's on the edge of what we′re grateful for
It's on the edge of why I can′t sleep soundly
It's on the edge of what we′re grateful for
It's on the edge of why I can't sleep soundly
It′s on the edge of what we′re grateful for
It's on the edge of why I can′t sleep soundly
It's on the edge of what we′re grateful for

It's on the edge of why I can′t sleep soundly
It's on the edge of what we're grateful for
It′s on the edge of why I can′t sleep soundly
It's on the edge of what we′re grateful for
It's on the edge of why I can′t sleep soundly
It's on the edge of what we′re grateful for