I speak soft

Hoping you'll hear me

Not too busy searching for your head and heart

I sing loud, but only in the beginning

Just to grab your attention

Will you bear witness to these words that have been so hard to find?

Look at me when I say

I'm not just another one of your fucking push-aways

In your life, all you've seen

So sick and tired of all those movie scenes

I'll let you in, I'll pour you out

Let's build you straight up, turn you 'round and spit you out

I am hope

(One, two, three, four, and five)

Look at me when I say

I'm broken and dishevelled, yet still working a double on your heart and in your head

Not to be confused with the lines about losing them

I'm speaking truthfully, I've spent so many sleepless nights

Just wondering, "Will I ever be able to be your hope?"

Your hope

Shattered heart, but you're calling it, "Open-minded"

Dare, I say, you're the one that makes me realize

(I've got for one person tonight, huh)

Our nights are not labelled as, "Life"

Can we call them "living?"

I've found these present findings

To be directly connected to your secret-carings, oh

I've been speaking truthfully, I've spent so many sleepless nights

Just wondering, "Will I ever be able to be your hope?"

Your hope

Yeah, I sing strong

Will you just notice me

Spewing these lines out, leaving my thoughts so dry?

Just you know, you're slowly brewing

A collection of moments

My tangle of words should explain my lackluster last line