Sometimes I tire of talking
Sometimes I tire of music
Sometimes I tire of standing
And of every little project
I wish there were some broader vision
To keep me going
Like a fire
Keeping me warm, keeping me hot
Keep moving ahead
Keep moving ahead
Don't lay down in bed
You sleepy babe
What wonderful mix of fear and hope
Kept me going round the clock before?
What terrible fate, what wonderful dream
Was I running from, running toward
I don't need your understanding
But some kindness would be
So nice
I don't know
Where I'm standing
But I'd like to float
For a little while
Keep moving ahead
Keep moving ahead
Don't lay down in bed
You sleepy baby
What wonderful mix of
Fear and hope
Kept me
Going round the clock before
