The idea Is the fuel
for a spirited life
An idea just a thought
If it’s wrong or right
Pull us in pull us close and
then pull ahead
Don’t be told don’t let it go
don’t say
it’s something he said
We’ll simmer down
Like grey coals on a dying pit
I’ll look at you and
we’ll roll our eyes Expected
Torrential waves bringing
wishy washy in their boats
Here they come
You let them in
Now enjoy the flood
The hunger rays
have turned to a different mark
The devils trill make me full
with a beautiful wife
I want to be just like her
when I die
I want to be I want to be
but I don’t want to try
We keep hanging on
We keep hanging on
We keep hanging on
We keep hanging on
We keep hanging on
We keep hanging on
We keep hanging on
We keep hanging on
We keep hanging on
We keep hanging on
I’ve got a voice
but the question keeps
holding me back
I’ve got a voice
but the mess is
drowning us out
I’ve got a choice
but the choices are getting weaker
I had a reason
but the reason went away
I had a reason
but the reason went away
I had a reason
but the reason went away
I had a reason
but the reason went away
I had a reason
but the reason went away
We keep hanging on
We keep hanging on
We keep hanging on
We keep hanging on
We keep hanging on
We keep hanging on
We keep hanging on
We keep hanging on
We keep hanging on
We keep hanging on
We keep hanging on
We keep hanging on
We keep hanging on
We keep hanging on
We keep hanging on
We keep hanging on
We keep hanging on
We keep hanging on
We keep hanging on
We keep hanging on
We keep hanging on
We keep hanging on
We keep hanging on
We keep hanging on
We keep hanging on
We keep hanging on