[Lyric] Move (Richard Grewar)

Waking up alone
Back to front unreeling as I go
Everything’s on hold
Waiting for one more door to close

Then the penny dropped I need change, find a new direction
Satisfy my own sense of reflection

So move, whatever fills your boots
Bring me something new
I get so tired of playing out goodbyes and holding on too tight

Runners up in trees
Hanging there moving with the breeze
Patient just the same
Their memory it has my middle name

Then the penny dropped I need change, find a new direction
Satisfy my own sense of reflection

So move, whatever fills your boots
Bring me something new
I get so tired of playing out goodbyes and holding on too tight
If there’s a break that you want
You’ve been holding on too long
And if there’s a reason you’re gone
You’ve been holding on too long, too long

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