Like This

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.