I fought for justice.
I've been the buttress instead of trying to get along.
I've seen the magic
of warping tragic and setting
right another wrong.
It seems so crazy.
I'd move so hasty
and risk my life with a song.
So what's kept me hoping this long?
You say it's hopeless,
but I'll still focus on what could be and could be strong.
I'll never face it.
My time's been wasted and that the world's fate is forgotten.
So I proposed her.
We're getting closer to being a world where hugs belong.
And that's kept me hoping this long.
So I proposed her.
We're getting closer to being a world where hugs belong.
That's kept me hoping.
Yes, that's kept me hoping.
Yes, that's kept me hoping this long.
