written by: Alex Meyer
Can't Sleep. I sit here and Lie.
Again and Again. Fooling me 'til the end.
Realizing I've been a fool all along.
Would I rather not be a fool and heartless
Or the most foolish of them all and find something within the hope I seek?
Let us be foolish, and let us be hopeful.
Maybe one day that hope will bring us what we deserve.