Move on, M o v e o n , M o v e o n , M o v e o n ,
because, you were yesterday, and the clouds are already passing by, they've lost their longing for you as should I do, because you were yesterday. I, I am tomorrow, I'm looking forward to the endless possibilities. I am where the birds go to fly, and you? you're just where they've gone to die. However, together, we are today, and today the birds can be freed but no promises can be made for if tomorrow they survive or if they'll even last the day. So for now, just let me nest whilst I
Move on, M o v e o n , M o v e o n , M o v e o n - . . .