Erika Wennerstrom - The Will Song lyrics

Wanna keep on movin', I am hanging on a wire I've lost reception from the faded spire And when the silence all comes crashin' down There's nothin' 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 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 oh what you will In a way make it what you will In a way oh what you will In a way make it what you will You keep on moving on, you keep on moving on