Been looking up in the skys.
Searching for those rays of hope
I’ve heard so much of. ‘Cause hope is
what I could use right about now. Life’s been
an everlasting web of problems I can’t escape
from. I guess it’s my fault. I’ve never tried to
change them and I’m still the same. Been one
lost fool for so long and can’t get away from what
I’ve become. Here I am a grouchy young man
without any hope for myself. For the word
“hope” means so much.
I’ve been looking up for those rays of hope.
So I can finally get some relief and my
heart can finally beat with happiness.

Ever wonder why there are always holes in your socks?
It’s because your toes need to breathe sometimes.
Your four small wiggling toes talk it over with your big toe.
"Hey, Harry (Harry is your big toe)," the four toes say.
"Could you make a hole in this stinky sock, we can’t breathe."
Harry says, "You got it!" And riiiip! He slices a nice hole with his big sharp head. Then all your toes can breathe.
After awhile your toes don't want to breathe anymore. Your
Shoe smells bad. They ask Harry to shut the hole close, but he can't.
"Hey! I am a big toe, not a wizard," he says.

We sit forgotten from the world as
we have been thought extinct.
Hopeless romantics searching for you, the men and women of
our dreams. We walk the world looking for our soul mates
who will change our depressing states of minds. We cry out to
you but we are not heard. We throw out our arms to you. But you are to far from reach. We want to love you but you laugh and whisk us away like dust. You tell us you want more from what we will already give you. We give you our love and
respect yet you want more.

And we stand here to wait until you change your mind.