Pilate - A Kind Of Hope Lyrics

I dreamed a garden full of light
Just you and a man in white
He tears the apples from your eyes
Just to navigate your rise

Waiting for the moment when the night becomes kind
There's a shadow creeping through here
Will it reach your heart and mind?
Standing in the corner too tired to sense defeat
You long to take this with you
Yet yearn to be set free

I've wasted words of love and faith
Their true meaning came too late
Now they're just whispers in the dark
Just scars upon your heart

Waiting for the moment when the night becomes kind
There's a shadow creeping through here
Will it reach your heart and mind?
Standing in the corner too tired to sense defeat
You long to take this with you
Yet yearn to be set free

There's a kind of hope that you hold on to
When the way is dark and there's little to lose
A kiss goodnight, the trap we spring, don't turn me out
I've gold, I've gold to bring

Waiting for the moment when the night becomes kind
There's a shadow creeping through here
Will it reach your heart and mind?
Standing in the corner too tired but I see fine

Are you holding up?
Is this situation dire?
Please don't tire
Are you holding up?
Is this situation dire?

There's a kind of hope you hold on to
When the way is dark and there's little to lose
Can you a build a life on your knees?
When the cost you paid is the prize you seek