High Hopes (Shed Seven)

Run a mile run a mile 'cause all the while You're cramping my style cramp my style Bleeding me dry Grab a hold grab a hold To steady your soul And test if they're real test for real All the spotlights you shone to help me Find needles in the hay Let them lift away 'cause I've got high hopes I believe In the roots that keep me complete And I've got high hopes All I need Is your hands to steady my feet steady my feet You've sunken low sunken low Its another swift blow And I know where you've been where have you So don't feed off my skin While I test if they're real test for real All the stories you told to lift me When good times went astray Let them lift away 'cause I've got high hopes I believe In the roots that keep me complete And I've got high hopes All I need Is your hands to steady my feet We will lift away 'cause I've got high hopes I believe In the roots that keep me complete And I've got high hopes All I need Is your hands to steady my feet