Present Continuous
Pieter Van Dessel
If my longings disappear
There's no reason to be here
The road is long
They keep me going on
With my dreams under attack
And my troubles shooting back
I'm far from left behind
With you still in my sights
You can set my soul on fire
Control what's on my mind
I'm yours to tease
To bring me to my knees
We cannot choose what we desire
We don't know what is required
Or when it goes away
Impossible, you say?