One for Hope

(One-two-three, one-two-three)

Give me your eyes, I want to see what you see
Give me your tongue, now, I can touch what you speak
Give me your hand, I want to taste what is real
It's your strength that I need, to be true or to be healed

Kill the hater inside, maker of violence and lies
Oh, widow of time, selfishly blackened our skies
Was sickened by this, sickened by joy or by bliss
Was born a pure child, but learned to despise innocence

But Hope has arrived, sleeping beside us at night
And Hope is the girl, her voice is the lure to the light
Her intentions, they're pure, but Hope is not weak or confused
No, she won't be denied, no, she won't be denied what is due

Now, Hope has arrived, and Hope is the light
And Hope is arrived, and Hope has the light
Na-na-na-na, na-na-na-na-na-na
Na-na-na-na, na-na-na-na-na-na
Na-na-na-na, na-na-na-na-na-na
Na-na-na-na, na-na-na-na-na-na
Na-na-na-na, na-na-na-na-na-na
Na-na-na-na, na-na-na-na-na-na-na