I Hope That Our Few Remaining Friends
Give Up On Trying To Save Us
I Hope We Come Up With A Fail-safe PlotTo Piss Off The Dumb Few That Forgave Us

I Hope The Fences We Mended
Fall Down Beneath Their Own Weight
And I Hope We Hang On Past The Last Exit
I Hope It′s Already Too Late

And I Hope The Junkyard A Few Blocks From Here
Someday Burns Down
And I Hope The Rising Black Smoke Carries Me Far Away
And I Never Come Back To This Town Again

In My Life
I Hope I Lie
And Tell Everyone You Were A Good Wife
And I Hope You Die

I Hope We Both Die
I Hope I Cut Myself Shaving Tomorrow
I Hope It Bleeds All Day Long
Our Friends Say It's Darkest Before The Sun Rises

We′re Pretty Sure They're All Wrong
I Hope It Stays Dark Forever
I Hope The Worst Isn't Over
And I Hope You Blink Before I Do

I Hope I Never Get Sober
And I Hope When You Think Of Me Years Down The Line
You Can′t Find One Good Thing To Say
And I′d Hope That If I Found The Strength To Walk Out

You'd Stay The Hell Out Of My Way
I Am Drowning
There Is No Sign Of Land
You Are Coming Down With Me
Hand In Unlovable Hand
And I Hope You Die
I Hope We Both Die