Testo Moving On Three Minutes Of Poetry
don't wave goodbye. don't you embrace.
tonite we pack our bags and leave this place.
for good this time. no looking back. time to forget,
no 'i'll regret''s. kids are watching as we finally start
our engines moving on. moms are crying understanding that it's all
their fault. as we speed, we feel the wind. pushing us even further
than we want to go. we can't stop, no need to rest.
Anywhere is better. people staring as we pass their boring little
lives. moving on. moms are crying understanding that it's all their
fault. we'll find another tree and we'll carve in our names and put
a heart around it all. home is anywhere you want it to be it's where
you bleed. home is anywhere. it's where you bleed.