Class Of '99 - Fort Hope

Hope is like a photograph

We fold up the corners of the pages that still make enough hold

Onto everything that keeps you young

So what if the rain comes?

Let it

Wash off the waves of the old worry, just forget it

Come cope, if there’s any more dreams to come

Don’t, don’t be scared

If you’re scared let it bring you home

Let it take you there

From the get-go

You’re afraid to let go of it

I’ve seen that on pictures

Used to fold it in your pocket called love

If there’s always one train to come

So where did I find it if it’s morning?

Did I dress so far from your calling?

You’re so big telling with the warning

Then what’s to hope?

I hear your voice but now I’m falling

We are not alone

We are not alone

We are not alone

From the get-go

Don’t, don’t be scared

If you’re scared let it bring you home

Let it take you there

From the get-go

We are not alone

We are not alone

We are not alone

We are not alone

From the get-go