Move on they say, little do they know.
Every day is an act of braving a
smile and staying strong,
Every night is a struggle between
holding on, letting go.
Remember the sweet nothings you would
murmur so?
I am yours, your heart is where I belong.
Move on they say, little do they know.
In your arms, my dear, time would
refuse to flow.
Every day, I now count the seconds as
they tick along,
Every night is a struggle between
holding on, letting go.
Remember dancing in the kitchen, slow?
Now, I hate listening to our favourite
song.
Move on they say, little do they know.
Love was something you were never
hesitant to show.
Every day, I go over and over where
we went wrong,
Every night is a struggle between
holding on, letting go.
Remember how you used to make my
monsters go?
Every day now, they get more and more
strong.
Move on they say, little do they know.
Every night is a struggle between
holding on, letting go.
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