(Count on hope)
I didn't want to know I'd never count on hope
I didn't need the light; you know I'd seen too much
And I just never feel what I believe
But I believe....
But I made you proud,to see you in your crown
It doesn't take a little space
To see me drink to the taste
It doesn't take a matter of space
To see you fall to the face
The face...
But I made you proud, to see you in your crown
In the fact I follow
And I want to follow...
It doesn't take a little space
To see you sing to the taste
It doesn't take a matter of space
To see me fall to the faith
It doesn't take a matter of space