I
just lost the feeling that I had today
Do all
these good times come and go away?
Tell me
something that I could say Sometimes I just want to walk away
And I begin to understand ships could sink or rise
And I'm knocking on your door I'll be anything you like
You can tell me what I'm here for
Do we go on and on and on and on?
Do we go on and on and on and on?
I've got some questions that I've never had
Does who we are fade out like a photograph?
Cause if I could I'd do it all again The good times,
bad times sink or swim
And yes I finally realize ships can sink and rise
You can tell me what I'm here for Do we go on and on and on and on?
Do all these good times come and go away?