Move On

Late night stories, running naked

Cutting through the breeze

Kissing your eyes, walking on to our path

Catching stars and sea, presses up to me

Whispers, take me

Soft-skinned covered shells and the taste of bells

To the atlas green

I know, I know

Move on, move on

Now, it's time to move on

Move on

Now, it's time to move on

Move on

Move on

Fair trade chocolates

Signs of them are kissing through the clouds

Looking at you sleeping gently on the side

Start to fade away, leaving deeper trails

Please, forgive me, love

Thanks to first and last, I'm always in the past

Run from what can hide

I know, I know

Move on

Now, it's time to move on, on

Move on

Now, it's time to move on, on

Move on

Move on

Move on