Well, I walk with the moon tonight
It cuts through the air with a curse like a knife
And it can float around and I do what I like
There's no good place in town but I feel alright, alright.
Well, I ain't gonna talk like your sweetheart, no.
I'm through with all this messing around.
I ain't gonna talk like your sweetheart, no.
I'm through with always letting you down.
There's nothing left and I am sure that it's a sign
that maybe I'm just about as good as gone.
And I know it's best that in this empty heart of mine
it's where I begin to movin on, oh... moving on.
Well, I fell right on the face of the earth,
so in native soil
And I took it all for what it was worth
because it's not worth anymore,
not anymore.
And I ain't gonna talk like a gentleman, no
I'm through with always chasing you around
I ain't gonna talk like a gentleman, no
cause I'm sick of always letting myself down.
There's nothing left and I am sure that it's alright
that I was almost just about as good as gone
And I know that it's best that in this broken heart of mine
is where I begin to movin on, oh... movin on.
Oh... move on.