Things started out so great,
our love sure felt like fate,
but now it feels like hate,
where have you gone,
now I can't stop thinking,
maybe if I start drinking,
I could stop sinking,
in this hole of feeling wrong,
Is there any hope,
that we could make up,
is there any hope,
I could kiss your lips again,
is there any hope,
we won't break up,
is there any hope,
I could feel your fingertips on my skin,
I know I said some wrong things,
I let anger pull on my strings,
but you leaving me sure stings,
worse than the frostbite cold,
can't you see this remorse,
my tears could house a sea horse,
but you don't notice, of course,
thanks to the lies I told,
Is there any hope,
that we could make up,
is there any hope,
I could kiss your lips again,
is there any hope,
we won't break up,
is there any hope,
I could feel your fingertips on my skin,
