And death is calling
Every day
I keep my chin up
But my spirit's falling
Every day
On and on and on and on
It goes
On and on and on and on
Last night
Won't see the morning
Every day
I see the sunset as an endless warning
Every day
On and on and on and on
It goes
On and on and on and on
Knife cuts
Thru all that I wanted
Every day
It's like living in a
House that's haunted
Every day
On and on and on and on
It goes
On and on and on and on
...and all is well in our world
