First you hated 'cause you wanted it so bad
Then you hated, 'cause it's all you know you'll ever have and
Carries on like a dream that you can't stop dreaming
Your stuff lies all around you
Your stuff lies all around you
Surounds you
Like a song
This is a song about moving
This is the song i sing to you when you pack your car
But you're not allowed to call me that
Tell me that this place is shitty
Not allowed
Not allowed at all
How can you live, in a place you won't let yourself live in
Take a drive to the other side of town
Look across your own hands, see how they move you
The sun is going down
The moon, the moon is coming up on you
No matter where you are
This is a song about moving
And this is a song i sing to you when you pack your car
If you're not allowed to call
Then tell me that this place is shitty or, not allowed, not allowed at all
You can move north in summer
Be what you are, a goose
Honk all the moon out the ocean
You clothes can fit you loose
You can move north in summer
Be what you are, a goose
Honk all the moon out the ocean
You clothes can fit you loose
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