Heartless Bastards - The Will Song lyrics

Wanna keep on moving, I am hanging on a wire I've lost reception from the faded spire And when the silence all comes crashing down There's nothing left but for you to make a sound And will you, will you, will you, will you listen to me? Certain innuendos make it so hard to be There are things that I remember In a way I had reflection There are things that I remember In a way make it what you will In a way make it what you will You keep on moving on, you keep on moving on