On and On
By Ty Kovatch

Let's hold our breath and we'll jump through hoops
And listen to the sound of the feedback loops
We'll draw lines in the sand
Cuz we've got blood on our hands
But we're still in the company of Jesus

I double-checked, you said the thrill was still gone
You long for the dark but you leave the light on
You can't look at me and you can't look away
And I sense that there's something between us

I made a living out of chasing you
I just don't know what else you think that I can do

When you wait for the warning but it never comes
And you think that there's a piece and it don't belong
And you think and then you think, well, you think you're wrong
And it goes on and on

Let's hold our breath and we'll jump through hoops
And listen to the sound of all the feedback loops
We'll draw lines in the sand
Cuz we've got blood on our hands
But we're still in the company of Jesus

I made a living out of chasing you
I just don't know what else you think that I can do

When you wait for the warning but it never comes
And you think that there's a piece and it don't belong
And you think and then you think, well, you think you're wrong
And it goes on and on

I know I went off like a gun
But I was not the only one
Forget that feeling 'til its gone, gone, gone
And I'm afraid that it just goes on and on...

© Ty Kovatch 2014

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