I’m still moving
I’m still moving
Still moving on

I was left in a wreck
Confined to a bubble
Putting myself in check
Climbing out of the rubble

It hit kind of hard first
It was really strange
I’d close my eyes and see your face
I’d think back to the better days
Where it was alright

Then i’d try to take my mind off
By doing the things I love
Using my mind on something other than you

Then I thought maybe it was a gift from a curse
(Then I thought)
Because things could have been a whole lot worse
(Things could have been)
Maybe I was better off
(Maybe)
Without you
(Without you)

I had a whole lot less stress
We’re still friends none the less
And it was fun
But it’s okay now

I’ll be moving
I’ll be moving
I’ll be moving on

I salvaged a wreck
I popped a bubble
I put myself in check
I climbed out of the rubble

Moving
Moving
Moving
Moving
Moving
Moving
Moving
Moving