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Texty: Man The Change. Weather The Storm. Useless.


I found what I need the most
Is a reason to stand tall
And show these stupid motherfuckers
How I could go from not filled with hope
To feeling lost and really out of control.

There?s nothing left worth fighting for.

You fail to see that what we need
Is something we call honesty tonight.
Fail to see it, fail to be it!

Is there any point to this,
Try best at convincing me
Nothing can change without hope.
Why do we find that the most we can do
Is sit at home waiting for change...
Where do we go from here?