Jack Johnson. Losing Hope. Zeneszám

I got a faulty parachute I got a stranger's friend An exciting change in My butchers blend A symbol on the ceiling With the flick of a switch My new found hero In the enemy's ditching Well somebody's something was left in the room And man, now that its gone well of course we assume That somebody else needed something so bad That they took everything that somebody had Losing hope is easy When your only friend is gone And every time you look around Well, it all, it all just seems to change The mark was left Man it's never the same Next time that you shoot Make sure that you aim Open windows with passing cars A brand new night With the same old stars Losing hope is easy When your only friend is gone And every time you look around Well, it all, it all just seems to change Feed the fool A piece of the pie Make a fool of his system Make a fool of his mind Give him bottles of lies And maybe he'll find His place in heaven Cause he might just die Losing hope is easy When your only friend is gone And every time you look around Well, it all, it all just seems to change But hanging on is easy When you've got a friend to call When nothings making sense at all You're not the only one that's afraid of change