Young kid drowning, she jumps in
and pulls him from harm's reach
She goes right to the middle of it,
she goes right to the middle of it
And here is the strangest thing,
This is the riddle of it,
Ten years later that boy from the sea
saves a man who can't swim
When you think you got it figured out
There'll be something that
When you think you got it figured out
There'll be something you
January, New York morning
Sullen burger, dams the silence
His heart's an ancient door
He goes right to the middle of it
He goes right to the middle of it
And here is the strangest thing
He lands that bird like a fly on a pond
Walks the length of it twice
Till he knows that he's done
When you think you got it figured out
There'll be something that
When you think you got it figured out
There'll be something you
You don't know what good is coming
You don't know what good can do
See all that good that's coming
There'll be something that
When you think you got it figured out
There'll be something you
Keep on holdin' on, keep holdin'
Keep on holdin' on, keep holdin'
Keep on holdin' on, keep holdin'
Keep on holdin' on, keep holdin'
Keep on holdin' on, keep holdin'
Keep on holdin' on, keep holdin'
Keep on holdin' on, keep holdin'
Keep on holdin' on, keep holdin'
Keep on holdin' on, keep holdin'
Keep on holdin' on, keep holdin'
Keep on holdin' on, keep holdin'
Keep on holding on, keep on
Keep on holding on, keep on