And I'm movin' on, but I don't wanna let it show
So I move real slow
And I'm movin' on, but I don't wanna let it show
So I move real slow
You travel the world, I watch from my home
Home
I wake up in the evening and tip-toe around my comfort zone
Zone
Tell me what it is like to not know the street on your right
Is it different in the morning from how it looked at night?
I heard that the pavement can contort in the light
Do you marvel at monuments you pass by?
'Cause I'm movin' on, but I don't wanna let it show
So I move real slow
And I'm movin' on, but I don't wanna let it show
So I move real slow
When you realize your footsteps have been worn into the ground
Ground
It'll make it so much easier for your body to be found
Found
Is the concrete as cold one million miles away,
Or somehow with the climate did it manage to change?
I heard it's a backdrop, all the world is a stage dive
It's easier to get away
When man-made walls disintegrate,
And lines on maps begin to fade
You'll see this street for the first time
I'd love to remember what that is like
Beause all I have are empty teacups to base my opinions on
All I have are empty teacups, will you tell me that's enough?
'Cause otherwise, I'll have to see it
I'll see it for myself
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And I'm movin' on, but I don't wanna let it show
So I move real slow
And I'm movin' on, but I don't wanna let it show
So I move real slow