I've been wandering through This dead city With the devil's voice inside my head And the streets they're all, they're after fortune And the sky is painted blind dark grey But I keep hanging on I keep hanging on And on
Now I'm 1000 miles away from nowhere And the night is turning, is turning bleak Fear comes upon me now And I feel just like some ill fated beast But I keep hanging on I keep hanging on And on
Now I don't have Much to offer I thought that it was plain to see Explain I'm just an unbeliever And I believe you can count on me If you keep (I'll keep) hanging on Just keep (I'll keep) hanging on And on
