The house, it shook and left us both alone
And I would like to understand
I'm not hopeless, yet
I'm not hopeless, yet...
I showed you all the worst I had and more
But now I hold my hand outstretched
I'm not hopeless, yet
I'm not hopeless, yet...
Oooooh, I'm not asking for the easy escape
In a ways that will raise up again
Oooooh, I am asking for the way to be clear
So you'll head over here to my side
Of the story...
I heard the storms resounding in the wake
They came so close that it left this sound
I'm not hopeless, yet
I'm not hopeless, yet...
Oooooh, I'm not asking for the easy escape
In a ways that will raise up again
Oooooh, I am asking for the way to be clear
So you'll head over here to my side
Of the story...