Hope (Intro)

Nostalgia is a liar comes with peeking sunrays storyteller reminder of our golden days Erasing memories Is like rooting out daisies Were we fated to fail? We only had maybes But Trees are selling away their colors too And we cannot go on as lovers (oh) we got a bit close to love (close to love yeah) we had it somewhere on(at) the corner of hope and that is all there's to it and that is all there's to it we got a bit close to love (close to love yeah) we had it somewhere on(at) the corner of hope and that is all there's to it and that is all there's to it