Moving Out

It's hard to see your face
Can't believe another one, another one's replaced
The land of misfit toys
All along they never had, never had a choice

Moving out, never see your face again

Last night in the west side, baby
Guess I didn't make it out alive
Guess what, we got no shot, baby
Lost track of the times we said goodbye
Of the times we said goodbye

Sleeping on the couch
Keeping all the memories from coming out my mouth
And here's to city lights
It's hard to see that anything is gonna be alright

Moving out, never see your face again
Moving out, never see your face again

Last night in the west side, baby
Guess I didn't make it out alive
Guess what, we got no shot, baby
Lost track of the times we said goodbye
Of the times we said goodbye

Talk in my sleep, wake up and run my
Hands through the sheets, wishing it wasn't so
Cold underneath, why did I think that I
Needed to change, I needed to change?
Sleepless city, guess she wasn't kidding
It's bringing me down
It's bringing me down

Last night in the west side, baby
Guess I didn't make it out alive
Guess what, we got no shot, baby
Lost track of the times we said goodbye

Last night in the west side, baby
Guess I didn't make it out alive
Guess what, we got no shot, baby
Lost track of the times we said goodbye
Of the times we said goodbye
Of the times we said goodbye



Credits
Writer(s): Wyn Barnum, James Fusco, Richard Dana
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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