Time In Malta

I Only Hope

Time In Malta


We’ve walked a million miles so far
Seems too late to turn back now
The silence weighs on me so hard
Like a cross upon my back
Could I be wrong?

I don’t know what’s right for you
A pot calling the kettle black, the kettle black
I was looking at the conflict through biased eyes

I can only hope that you find you’re home
I can only hope that I find my own

I took it so personally when our paths began to part
Split apart
I didn’t think about your freedom
Just my own

We’ve walked a million miles so far
It seems too late to turn back now
Not now!

Arrogance!
Arrogance!
Arrogance!
Arrogance!

I took it so personally when you found your own path
But listen, my path is changing too, Everyday!

I hope
I hope
I hope
I hope
I can only

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