Hope Songtext
von Protocol

Withered into the tiny form
You tell me nothing anymore
But I want you to promise that you are sparing me
No pain
But I want you to promise that you are sparing me
No pain
If I call on you my will starts weakening If I call on you my will starts weakening
Now I call on strangers
And walk beyond the light
Happy to cross no way
The blue sky awaits
If I call on you my will starts weakening
If I call on you my will starts weakening