Thứ Ba, 17 tháng 8, 2010

Go on



In my rearview
I watch you watching the twilight
Behind the telephone lines,
With nothing to prove or to assume,
Just thinking that your thoughts are different than mine.
In my rearview
I watch you.
I gave you your life, would you give me mine?

I see you slowly swim away
'Cause the light is leaving town
To a place that I can't be.
There's no apologies.

Just go on
Just go on.
There's still so many things
I wanna to say to you.
But go on
Just go on
We're bound by blood that's moving
from the moment that we started.
The moment that we started.

I see perfect little eyes
Watch the shadows of the clouds
And the surface of the ocean out the window of a plane.
I get nervous when I fly,
I'm used to walking with my feet.
Turbulence is like a sigh that I can't help but over think.

What is the purpose of my life
If it doesn't ever do.
With learning to let it go,
Live vicariously through.
You can do the same.
It's the least you can do,
'Cause it's a lonely little chain
If you don't add to it.

So go on
Just go on.
There's still so many things
I wanna say to you.
Go on
Just go on.
We're bound by blood and love
From the moment that we started.
Just go on
Just go on
There's still so many things
I wanna say to you
Just go on
...


Jack Johnson
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