Lyrics Go On - The Murder of My Sweet

Go On

Plant a seed in winter
Watch it slowly grow
Even though they say it shouldn’t bloom
See beyond horizons
Dare to cross the sea
Do not fear the power of your dreams
Unafraid of what may come tomorrow
To the rhythm of my drum I follow
Poor’s the man who doesn’t climb the mountain top
I must go on, go on
Always push on, push on
If you measure success in gold
Then you have lost
One who’s bound to wander
Finds himself as free
Life is never what they say it should be
From an endless slumber
Awaken suddenly
When the moon’s ascending
So are we
Unafraid of what may come tomorrow
To the rhythm of my drum I follow
Poor’s the man who doesn’t climb the mountain top
I must go on, go on
Always push on, push on
If you measure success in gold
Then you have lost
Everybody’s a butterfly
Until the season comes to change
But I can’t see no reason why the story has to end
Unafraid of what may come tomorrow
To the rhythm of my drum I follow
Poor’s the man who doesn’t climb the mountain top
I must go on, go on
Always push on, push on
If you measure success in gold
Then you have lost
It’s like breaking through a wall
Seeing clearly once it’s gone
An epiphany one can’t descibe
It makes me just want more