Hope

Is there anybody out there
Can anybody hear me
I'm crying for the last time
Cause I can see it clearly now

This is not the life I chose
Running from my own shadow
If you were to walk in my shoes
You'd see there's nothing left to lose

So much hate for such a small town
A small world a small life oh round and round and round
it goes up and down contagious anger from friend to friend to
stranger

This is not the life I chose
Such a circus, a carnival
And I'm the freak inside the cage
But I never asked to be on stage
If you were to walk in my shoes
You'd see there's nothing left to lose

Is there anybody out there
Is anybody listening
I'm tired and I'm alone, I gotta go
Will anybody miss me

*Dedicated to Hope Witsell (and all other victims of bullying)