Carry On



When the party's over, She'll be the last one gone.
Yeah she waves goodbye like she could have had some fun.
There's a long night comin'; an even longer year.
All she wants is to disappear.
She can't let go. Instead she plans to live her life, a wounded soul.

Carry on, but don't leave without me.
All the hell I've seen, I've forgotten lately.
Can you tell me how this ends? It's a story I don't know.
Some things last forever, I hope.
Well it all seems real, 'cause we don't want to live alone.

They say the worst is over. They say it's all down hill,
But then we all move on it's a common thrill.
I can still remember, who I longed to be,
'Cause it's in her eyes when she looks at me.
You know she can't let go. Instead she plans to live her life,
a wounded soul.
(chorus)
by Mark Glidewell