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Now she’s bigger than her body,
But a little girl inside,
So she got herself a big old house,
a hundred places to hide,
And a chair against the window,
To watch the world go by,
She says, “What is love anyway?
I don’t need that scene,
Just broken expectations,
‘n Little spaces in between,
My home is not a shelter,
or just somebody’s place to be.”
But you gotta have Hope,
You gotta have Hope,
It can really last forever,
And it’s not a pack of lies,
Somewhere in those big brown eyes,
Hope.
He lives day to day and week to week,
Thousand miles from Easy Street,
Busking on the corner,
Just to get enough to eat,
and crying in the mirror,
Tears of defeat
Now he’s half way to Vegas,
With a guitar in his hand,
Saying “gotta be a bettter life,
Gotta be a bigger plan”,
And for the first time in ages,
He’s gonna make a stand
Everyone knows,
You gotta have hope,
When the day is heavy on you,
And it takes you down a size,
Just hold your breath and search the skies,
There’s gotta be Hope.
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