Butch Reynolds - Pull On Lyrics

Darkened seasons pass me by
Cuz i can't face you sober
Oh a little older
And getting colder for the time

Transmission lines are drawing thin
And I can't bridge this distance
No this sentence
Baby doesn't fit the crime

Pull on pull on
Heavy oars slip through the darkness
Pull on pull on
Cross eyed tricks won't ease the sickness
Pull on pull on
Mighty waves must bow before the tide
And all ships rise

Shadows fall on windowpanes
Bent on my destruction
False advertisements
Of where they love to lay the blame

Set a fire and watch me burn
But smoke is an illusion
Underwater
Heavy eyes receive the sky