Prisoner of Hope

Words & Music by Allie Moss & Rob Seals
The bar is set so high that I can walk right under
Cant reach even on my tippy toes
No matter how far Ive run in training for this marathon
I trip and fall, lose by a nose
Then something taps me on the shoulder
I listen when its older than me
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It says, Look up
Reach out your hand
You cant see anything new
til you change where you stand
Ill throw you a rope
You know youre just a fellow prisoner of hope
Another day, another no
Sucker punch leaves me bunched on the floor (woe is me)
This is when I fall into a downward spiral
Negative thoughts feed vanity (and Im so hungry)
Then something taps me on the shoulder
I listen when its older than me
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From the high wall
Sometimes all we see is how hard we could fall
So what if we do
Rise mud-scraped and bruised
Maybe we have to be a little bit broken to hear hope call
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