Who am I without this hope? You`re holding on, I`m letting go. And so I drift out of control; a tragedy without your hope. (Who am I without this
hope?)... Progress is getting away, but I still see it, and I will follow. What would become of me if I stayed here? I`d rather not know... Knock me down,
please knock me down; I`m better off when I`m on the ground. You say so much without a sound; I`d hear you more if I`d just slow down.
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THIS DAY AND AGE lyrics