Grey light spills like static wine,
Cup untouched, still tastes like time.
No words, no goals, no plan ahead —
But he ain't done, he ain't quite dead.

Shoes asleep by the open door,
Mirror cracked, soul on the floor.
Ceiling spins but gravity lies,
He fights the ground with shut-up eyes.

What’s the point? Nobody knows.
But still the beat in the body grows.
No gold, no light, no finish bell —
Still he moves through private hell.

To go on... to go on, just to go on.
Echo deep in the breathless dawn.
To go on… just to— to go on.
One step wrong, but still not gone.

Go on… to go on… to go on, just to—

Friends drift out like AM waves,
Smiles dry up in pixel graves.
He opens blinds — the sky don’t care,
But air is still air — he’s still there.

No victory, no rescue line,
No sermon with a neon sign.
Still his shoes hit concrete drum,
Still he dances, beat gone numb.

To go on — to go on — to go on —
Heartbeat's slow but the loop is strong.
Just to go on — to go on —
No flame, no map, but still the song.

To go… to go… just— just—
go— go—
on on on on on on on on on on—

🎧 Bass drops out. Silence.
Then:

He’s still alive. And that’s the beat.

Not for pride, not for grace,
Just for the rhythm that holds this place.
A loop, a pulse, a quiet spawn—
He goes on.
Just to go on.
(…and maybe that’s enough.)

To Go On Just to Go On

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I’m here for one simple reason: to share my music with you.
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To Go On Just to Go On

Unbekannter Künstler