Moving On

Misery loves company
Stirring up a lump of sweet
Arsenic in a cup of
Don't sit and sup with me
No heart to heart
No history
No falling out and rekindling
This ain't ever been a thing
This is not that interesting
Nah
Your skin is paper thin
Take shots and hide your hands
Tippy toe like Tiny Tim
Gotta listen close
It's the world's smallest violin
We're just pissing in the wind

Live this life until it's all over
I won't care about it when I'm all gone
I'll just roll with the hits
Oh this life's such a bitch
I just gotta keep moving
Movin' on
Movin' on
Movin' on
Movin' on

I don't know you
I don't owe
I don't trust you half as far as I can throw you
We're not close so how the fuck I ghost you
Life has more to offer than to always be a bother
Get a hobby
Be a potter
Till a plot
Plant a garden
Weed and water till it's taller
Pick a fruit
Sip the juice
Leave me out of it you silly goose
It doesn't take a genius
To keep some feet between us
I gotta throw a peace up
Cause enough is enough
Live this life until it's all over
I won't care about it when I'm all gone
I'll just roll with the hits
Oh this life's such a bitch
I just gotta keep moving
Movin' on
Movin' on
Movin' on
Movin' on

I don't know where to begin
We're in a world of sin
We feed the fire just so we can watch it burn
It's taking everything away to earn your life after moving on
You know you're on your own
And the truth is left untold for the villains
Your skin is paper thin
Take shots and hide your hands

I'll just live this life until it's all over
I won't care about it when I'm all gone
I'll just roll with the hits
Oh this life's such a bitch
I just gotta keep moving
Movin' on
Movin' on
Movin' on
Movin' on



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