Wanna keep on moving I am hanging on a wirenI've lost reception from the faded spirenAnd when the silence all comes crashing downnThere's nothing left but for you to make a soundnnAnd will you, will you, will you, will you listen to me, Certain innuendos make it so hard to be nnThere are things that I remembernIn a way I had receptionnThere are things that I remembernIn a way what you willnIn a way make it what you willnYou keep on moving on you keep on moving on