A Cursive Memory

Every step that I want to take Im told to hurry up and wait,
Every time that I miss a break its just my luck,
As I hold hands with hope, fate lies right in front of me,
As my eyes have proven to show hope is hope and fate is destiny.
So dont say, dont say, well catch a break.
When things start heading south, you can watch her tear me down, and all that time she didnt show up...
Every time that shed dissapear Id hope for a whole new better year,
and all that time she didnt show up, its just my luck.
As I hold hands with hope, fate lies right in front of me,
As my eyes have proven to show hope is hope and fate is destiny.
So dont say, dont say, well catch a break.
When things start heading south, you can watch her tear me down, and all that time she didnt show up...
Im waiting, anticipating.
So dont say, dont say, well catch a break.
When things start heading south, you can watch her tear me down, and all that time she didnt show up, its just my luck
[ South Lyrics ]