The Chase

 

Composed and Produced by Bill Goldie

Lyrics by Steve Hutchinson

Recorded at Labyrinth Sound

The chase

 

 

I can hardly breath

What’s come over me

I can barely see

What’s in front of me

My heart is beating fast

Don’t think I’m going to last

It’s like a heart attack

I can’t look back

 

And It feels like I’m dying

I’ve never felt this way before

I won’t stop trying

To get up off the floor

 

I can’t feel my tongue

I think it must be numb

Maybe I am done

This isn’t any fun

How was I supposed to know

That It would get this cold

I know I’m getting old

My life is now on hold

 

And it feels like I’m dying

I’ve never felt this way before

I won’t stop trying

To pick myself up off the floor

 

Guitar

 

Chorus 1

Chorus 2

And I feel that there’s something wrong

The chase is on I must be strong

I’ll just keep trying

To live some more

 

And I finally see

What’s in front of me

I cannot believe

It’s too soon to leave

Life is calling me

But iI have yet to be

There’s still time you see

I think I know the key

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