Testo High Hopes Shed Seven
Run a mile run a mile
âcos all the while
Youâre cramping my style cramp my style
Bleeding me dry
Grab a hold grab a hold
To steady your soul
And test if theyâre real test for real
All the spotlights you shone to help me
Find needles in the hay
Let them lift away
âcos Iâve got high hopes
I believe
In the roots that keep me complete
And Iâve got high hopes
All I need
Is your hands to steady my feet steady my feet
Youâve sunken low sunken low
Its another swift blow
And I know where youâve been where have you
So donât feed off my skin
While I test if theyâre real test for real
All the stories you told to lift me
When good times went astray
Let them lift away
âcos Iâve got high hopes
I believe
In the roots that keep me complete
And Iâve got high hopes
All I need
Is your hands to steady my feet
We will lift away
âcos Iâve got high hopes
I believe
In the roots that keep me complete
And Iâve got high hopes
All I need
Is your hands to steady my feet