Suppressed by mountains of rage
Yearning within a hope
Someday he'll amount to something
That someday he'll amount to nothing
His hands remain empty
His eyes sewn shut
His heart remains starving
His hope somehow caught between right and wrong
A gap to be bridged
A life to be lived
A soul to be saved
A hope unscathed
Still something from nothing is still nothing
Can I find my deadly excuse in your vast emptiness
Can I live my life in your delusion
With hope I'll be someone to build a mountain from nothing
To be someone
Someday with hope I'll be someone someday
With hope I'll amount to something
With hope I'll amount to nothing