We keep smiling
When we should be crying
Keep working at it baby
When we should quit trying
Keep saying yes
When we ought to say no
Keep holding on
When we should let go

Oh hear that whistle blow
We keep holding on
When we should let go
When we should let go
Don't keep a bottle
When the wine is gone
Pretending it's right
When we know it's wrong
We keep kissing bay
And the kisses are cold
We keep hanging on
Should' ve hit the road
We keep driving
When the bridge is out
Keep on believing
When we have our doubts
Our love ran out
Like a dried out well
Our little bit of heaven
It turned to hell