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1994-04-14 - 4:00 a.m. - life goes on it�s a game, that people play say life goes on, we go our way I wish mine would come to stay like a plane stuck in a holding pattern I�ve been circling for so long I feel like I�m just flying on fumes there�s no breath left for this song I don�t know how I go on singing sometimes feel I�ve already died I pulled my head out of the sand just to find everybody lied it�s a very lonely ride so life goes on, or so they say it�s just a game, that people play yes life goes on, or so I�m told but in the end, it just gets old like a moon too lost in it�s rotation �round a planet too far from the sun the cold night doesn�t seem to end the day chance never begun and I am blinded by a light that no one else can see for it�s a light burning inside the soul of love in me the love alone in me and life goes on, or so it goes whatever, who knows yes life goes on, that�s what they say I just wish mine would start today oh life goes on, or so they say but what I really want to know is who are they... � � |
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