Backstreets on a Sunday night
Running from the fear into the wall
Crazy thoughts had passed his mind
But the seed had yet to bloom
Now he`s scared to face the thorns of his actions
And it goes on and on...
First glance then a second look
Not too long
The third eye chose to stare
And it said
To go ahead, take a bite, promises
And it goes on and on...
Chorus:
I don`t remember innocence
It`s been so long
So far down this winding road
I can`t remember my way home
It`s all a cross to you
What have I done?
Such tainted decisions
But now I`m past the point of no return
Never to go back
Now the seed is sown, the tree is grown,
It`s all a cross to you Send " On And On" Ringtone to your Cell