you're a play that's in recess, keep on
 you can't follow what they discuss, keep on
 you're reluctant to cause yourself stress, keep on

 hold on to,
 the things that you think that are real

 you're days are like revolving doors, and you always end up on the outside
 in unison and rebel like manner
 you go steady without looking back
 you're driven into dependency on things you can't control
 don't change the course just keep on, keep on

 regards to whom it won't concern
 smiles for those who won't return
 patches where there's nothing torn
 but if it feels right it is they who are wrong

 there's something stale in your life
 but you're not quite sure what it is
 a recollected fear, a paralysing thought
 of just what it means and what it could
 and they would talk behind your back
 it never turns out to be true,
 never changes my mind about you
 just keep on, keep on, to make sense or just confuse
 you confuse