I can wait for the birds to come,

I can whistle in the morning sun,

feel the breeze in my lover's arms,

feel my legs as they going numb,

I can break into summer's dance,

I can yearn some lost romance,

melancholy's sweeping in,

melodies reign supreme I can see ananti-climax coming I can weep alone and I can dream.

But I can't go on like this,

No I can't go on like this.

I can chill, I can check, I can choose,

I can imagine either way you lose,

I can wait for these lights to change,

I can colour in the moon,

I can swing, Ican groove, I can rock,

I can feel a time ticking clock,

I can breathe this humid air,

I could let it take me somewhere,

I could act as if the table' sturning,

I can wait for the storm to pass and release.

But I can't go on like this,

No I can't go on like this.

Maybe waiting for a second big bang explosion,

maybe without excess devotion, I could be a tease like this.

I can almost quietly resist, I can hardly come close to admit,

I can suppress the mood I'min, I can embrace the shadows within

I could climb an endless mountain,

I can ignore vertigo, I can fly.

But I can't go on like this,

No I can't go on like this.