Move On

Move on, move on, move on

You know it's time to move on

You're stuck in fight or flight with a heart that's hurt for too long

And you've lost friends, time, and lovers

And there'll still be others with words hiding under your tongue

Look at you, all grown up, bottled in everything that you want

You know it's time to move on

You know it's time to move on

You're not a child, so dust off

What hurts you the most because you know it's time to move on

A shy goodbye like a pin drop

My will grows tired every lovesick step from your bus stop

And you've lost friends, time and lovers

No loss like another's gestures you learnt as your own

Look at you, all grown up, missed your chance with the one that you want

You know it's time to move on

You know it's time to move on

You're not a child, so dust off

What hurts you the most because you know it's time to move on

Move on, move on, move on

Move on, move on, move on

Well, when you feel too much, does the room still spin?

And are you half as happy as you were as a kid?

And did that second love come? Was it worth the tears?

And when you pace forwards, is it fuelled by fear?

It's like I don't know how to be human

Is it learnt from love or is it built in?

Do your fate and needs still co-exist?

Guess I thought by now, I'd over it

But, how can you grow in a room on your own?

And how can they help if you don't let them know?

How can you grow in a room on your own?

And how can they help if you don't let them know?

You know it's time to move on

You know it's time to move on

You're not a child, so dust off

What hurts you the most because you know it's time to move on

To move on, to move on

To move on, to move on