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Move OnI will never reason with myself in your defenseOr try to see your twisted point of view The jury and the judge already let the gavel fall Court is out, there’s nothing I can do And it is not a question of belief on your behalf I think it is your will that breeds the doubt And like a wound that never heals, infected from within I won’t survive if I don’t bleed you out You wear me out and hold me back I don’t wanna be tied down I’m not done fighting yet I know I gotta move on, move on No, I’m not done fighting yet Careful chords and metaphors can make a person care The intervention I was praying for Regardless of some clever words I write in my despair I know that you’re not listening anymore You wear me out and hold me back I don’t wanna be tied down I’m not done fighting yet I know I gotta move on, move on No, I’m not done fighting yet I won’t let myself forget All the fucked up things you did You wear me out and hold me back I don’t wanna live that way And I don’t wanna be like that I know I gotta move on, move on No, I’m not done fighting yet No, I’m done fighting I’m not done fighting yet |