LYRIC FOR SALE

By Darren MacFarlane

Hope Well

All I need is a whole lot of nothing
Stretching out beyond where I'm coming from
And then some

Sad to learn that inside of kindness
Love has a sound, love has a silence
This heart has quiet, these eyes have drowned
There is no one, to bring me around

All I need is a whole lot of something
Covering up the constant suffering (of)
The end of love
The end of love

A past that your blue-bird eyes used to shine in
The lilt of cardinal lips kissed and smiling
Led us on, and brought us down
I know you're gone, but try not to be found

All I need is a whole lot of someone
Holding me and whispering, the one I love
The only one
The only one

Until all that is remembered is December
Cold and dark and snowbound forever
Life turned out, we missed our sun
My fall is done, you are not the one

Hope you are well, I am done
Hope you are well, I am gone
Hope you are well, I went wrong
Hope you are well, I am alone

All I need is a whole lot of nothing
Stretching out beyond where I'm coming from
And then some
And then some