| | we had a bridge for the singers already wrote
when the conductor stopped writing on the final note
turned to his choir and put his hands in the air
he couldn't stop shakin', no one seemed to care
turned the ship back to harbor in the dirty seas
the captain had always looked like he was ill at ease
and with his half caught catch turning glassy eyed
said 'were never gonna make it, we ought to try'
(ref)
we could turn back but the angels won't sing any louder
we could turn around but the lighthouse won't shine any longer
we will still try we will still try we still try we will still try
to be one and only soul to survive
and still she can turn to me, i'll even listen to her breathe
its six months or longer till her baby screams
the schooling isn't over just cause her hand got slapped
nuns were never clever, our guns were always better
I will hold my hand up and wait
I will hold my hand up and wait
I won't move on
I won't move on
(ref)repeat
(sorry about the subject agreement issues)
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