Hopes Too High Testo

Listen baby, I won❝t leave no trace.
Gonna light out of here for some cleaner place.
I❝ll be sitting in the backseat with my hair in my face,
Then gone fast as freedom on good wind.
If I got my hopes too high, this is no easy kind of life.
But I see it in my mind❝s eye, touch me real as daytime,
And I can❝t keep from trying.
No place to run for a girl like me,
Whole lot of used to❝s and supposed to be❝s,
I want to burn like august, shine like gold dust,
Where everyday living can❝t hold me.
If I got my hopes too high, this is no easy kind of life.
But I see it in my mind❝s eye, touch me real as daytime,
And I can❝t keep from trying.
So when I reach for you from some way down place,
Don❝t be a stranger who won❝t show his face.
I got no promise but these words I say,
I carry you, you carry me,
If I got my hopes too high, this is no easy kind of life.
But I see it in my mind❝s eye, touch me real as daytime,
And I can❝t keep from trying.