Minding The Usher

Thereâs the wrong to the right

Thereâs the day to the night

Weâre turning it off

But it goes on

There you are to the other

Thereâs the sky to the mountain

Be still in the wind

For it goes on

And on

Yeah it goes on and on, and on

I donât wanna make you mad

I donât wanna make you at all

Weâre minding the usher

Move along

Dirt was the man

And his mouth was the river

For she is the day

As the dawn

On and on, and on

Yeah it goes on and on, and on