Moving On
Back when we were young
We had the taste of summer
On our tongues
When we were kids
We'd waste the light away
But someday
You've got to throw away your childish ways, boy
There's people around me
Telling me what I should believe in
But truth be told, I don't trust them at all
My, my, my mind's playing tricks on me
Pressing insanity
Finding that young-blooded love, ooh
Life is a mystery
Always a missing piece
Finding that young-blooded love, ooh
But somehow life just keeps on moving on
I sit down each day
And write my thoughts of life
On a page
I mark the time
And watch the numbers rise
I'm quickly dying
You've got to straighten up and find who you are, boy
There's people around me
But I don't trust them at all
My, my, my minds playing tricks on me
Pressing insanity
Finding that young-blooded love, ooh
Life is a mystery
Always a missing piece
Finding that young-blooded love, ooh
But somehow life just keeps on moving on
Tell me where I can be free from the feeling of time
(Of time, of time)
Time is passing by while
I'm figuring out what to do with my life
My life is just a moment of feeling and then I will die
I'll die and realize that we should've made use of such little time
Such little time
Such little time
My minds playing tricks on me
Pressing insanity
Finding that young-blooded love
Life is a mystery
Always a missing piece
Finding there's never enough
Somehow life just keeps on
Somehow life just keeps on
Somehow life just keeps on
We had the taste of summer
On our tongues
When we were kids
We'd waste the light away
But someday
You've got to throw away your childish ways, boy
There's people around me
Telling me what I should believe in
But truth be told, I don't trust them at all
My, my, my mind's playing tricks on me
Pressing insanity
Finding that young-blooded love, ooh
Life is a mystery
Always a missing piece
Finding that young-blooded love, ooh
But somehow life just keeps on moving on
I sit down each day
And write my thoughts of life
On a page
I mark the time
And watch the numbers rise
I'm quickly dying
You've got to straighten up and find who you are, boy
There's people around me
But I don't trust them at all
My, my, my minds playing tricks on me
Pressing insanity
Finding that young-blooded love, ooh
Life is a mystery
Always a missing piece
Finding that young-blooded love, ooh
But somehow life just keeps on moving on
Tell me where I can be free from the feeling of time
(Of time, of time)
Time is passing by while
I'm figuring out what to do with my life
My life is just a moment of feeling and then I will die
I'll die and realize that we should've made use of such little time
Such little time
Such little time
My minds playing tricks on me
Pressing insanity
Finding that young-blooded love
Life is a mystery
Always a missing piece
Finding there's never enough
Somehow life just keeps on
Somehow life just keeps on
Somehow life just keeps on
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Writer(s): Alexandre Hirlinger
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