Carry On

Stranded on the grass we are fading

I'm up in the sky and it's clouded over

Don't step on the glass you'll regret it

But there ain't another path so you might as well

There ain't a lot of sense in being lonely

Content with myself and that's all that I need

Whoever told you that is lazy

And I can tell you for a fact that he ain't the kind to brave it

So what are the chances he'll make it

Does he ever set your heart to start racing