We only have hope
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When everyone's against us, being friends or being in a relationship, we only have our hopes to hold on to.
When we thought it was the end of what we have, we only had our hopes to keep us from breaking apart.
When we made mistakes and fought, we only have the hope of fixing things up.
For our last moment, I wished we both had the hopes of staying together.
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