Move On


I'm tired of thinking
The whole world's after me
I'm tired of drinking
Thinking you're taking stabs at me
It's time for stepping up
No more thinking, no more drinking
No more time for giving up
More rising, no more sinking
'Cause there's no one to feel sorry for me, but myself
And there's nothing to worry about, but what I create
To place myself in lonliness is oblivious
There's no more excuses, step to the plate







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