Sunday, October 25, 2009

Move Along.

You can move along, I believe that we are done.
With whatever we was trying to do.
'Cause you up and did me wrong.
Cupid got a big gun but a blindfold.
...
I don't wanna be rude, I don't mean to mean.
But I don't gotta deal with this mess.
Telling me I need you when you know you need me.
But if that's how you feel you can just,
Move along, move along, move along, move along.
No argument, no fight.
Move along, move along, move along, move along.
I'm just trying to be polite.
...
Song playing in my head, irreplaceable,
to the lies I'm deaf.
All I can hear is to the left, to the left.
So I say get out and don't touch that jacket.
Your stuff, I already packed it.
I'm being polite.

I don't wanna be rude, I don't mean to mean.
But I don't gotta deal with this mess.
Telling me I need you when you know you need me.
But if that's how you feel you can just,
Move along, move along, move along, move along.
No argument, no fight.
Move along, move along, move along, move along.
I'm just trying to be polite.

Please don't get me wrong.
Baby understand I'm trying to say get gone,
the nicest way I can.
'Cause I'm not what you want.
See I tried to make this work but our loves in the dirt.
So lets see who calls who first.
I'm moving along.

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