Amaya Rose - Moving On

Excellent, moving on
Excellent, moving on
Excellent, moving on
Excellent, moving on

★ Chorus ★
I been making such a mess lately
(Pardon me, pardon me)
All the things reality sees are
(Far from me, far from me)
And I can’t afford nothing else as a
(Part of me, part of me)
And it’s impossible to stop the motion of the
(Stars in me, stars in me)

★ Verse ★
I got stuff to do you remember
The last time you could say you were fine?
(Yeah)
What’s the point of feeling
Blue, next to you
Moving on, I’d rather not
Talk about this one
And put you in my feelings or whatever
I’m bеtter at it button-mashing
Flipping little levеrs
Cut off the main switch
Indifference to man the ship
Navigate, dissociate, look straight
‘Cause wishin’ don’t be doin’
(Watch your mouth)
A dern thing, tuh
Attempt to hold together
Moments made of stormy weather
Forecastin’, misty mix ‘n’ matchin’
Why would I try to say “hi” when I mean “goodbye”?
(Bye-bye)
Whiplash, uh-uh, don’t ask
Put down the looking glass
Don’t be flooded with the past
Pass through to objectively observe
Rollin’-off-the-shoulder-in’ to see that you preserve

Num-a, num-a, numb is how I’m doing
Reflection is a luxury to keep myself a moving
Window open, motionless, emotionless, a boast, uh
You be a ghost doing the most
Blink twice if you need help, phasing in and out
Inside said, “I’m out”
Didn’t really care for all of the to-do
Whoop-de-do
Should keep a travel journal
For all of these uncharted territories

There’s no time to explain
(No time)
Response to this terrain
(No, no, no, no, no)
Opinionated sinews, insinuative venues
Opine, don’t whine
Renovation will take some time

★ Instrumental solo ★

★ Chorus ★
I been making such a mess lately
(Pardon me, pardon me)
All the things reality sees are
(Far from me, far from me)
And I can’t afford nothing else as a
(Part of me, part of me)
And it’s impossible to stop the motion of the
(Stars in me, stars in me)

(Take it Ellis, swing it!)

★ Instrumental solo ★

★ Chorus ★
I been making such a mess lately
(Pardon me, pardon me)
All the things reality sees are
(Far from me, far from me)
And I can’t afford nothing else as a
(Part of me, part of me)
And it’s impossible to stop the motion of the
(Stars in me, stars in me)

★ Spoken ★
That was Ethan Wills eatin’ up the keys and, uh
Ellis Williams living the music
Show the love one time

(–Now you’ve done it!
–Oh, nevermind that
It makes the room look lived in.)