looks just fine on me
as just another thing
that you can't see
had better quickly die
so I can realize that
I'm the only one who thinks
that time is standing still
because hope is the hardest thing to kill
Maybe this skipping beat
will learn to retreat
after I face defeat
at the hands of my latest rejection
I'll pretend to sleep
and get through this week
after another failed connection
A passing smile
is all it takes
to make me wish
my ricochet heart
would learn to chill
but hope is the hardest thing to kill
Just tell me, tell me,
are you looking for me
or some cheaper thrill,
because hope is the hardest thing to kill
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