Child of Moving On (Audiotree Live Version)

I, I thought I forgot you
I thought I forgot the way that you looked at me
But you, you got it all
When you left me behind
When you let me go (you let me go)
But now I'm back
Back here to let you know that what you did
Ain't something I can let go of

And I am a child of moving on

And honey I swore
No more prayers
And no more tears
And no more songs
I had to give it up

But you had the style (I'll give you that)
You had the eyes (I'll give you that)
You had it all
But now it's gone, now it's gone, now it's gone
And I been all right with it, baby

And every day you call
And every day you pick up your phone
It is a-killing me

And I am a child of moving on
Of moving on

And I am a kind (kind) of a child (child)
That is giving you
The benefit of a doubt
The kind (kind) of a child (child)
That is roughing it, sitting on down here
And working it all out
The kind (kind) that is building a wall
And catching your fall
And after all
It's a-clear that there is something good here

And I am a child of moving it on
Of moving it on, baby
Move

And honey I swore
I would never write another song
I would never say another prayer
I would never give another look, babe
I had to give it up
Give you up

But you had the style (I'll give you that)
You had the eyes (I'll give you that)
You had it all
But then you gave it up

And now I am the kind (kind) of a child (child)
That is a-giving you the benefit of a doubt
The kind (kind) of a child (child)
That is roughing it sitting on down here
And working it all out
The kind (kind) that is building a wall
And catching you fall
And after all
It's a-clear (clear) that there is something good here

And I am a child of moving it on, yeah
Of moving on
Of moving on
I'm taking you home, babe

Of moving on