Fuck Moving On

I think it's best with this empty heart of mine that I move on.

Moving on, with a restless heart and a restless mind.

I'm moving on...


Today I won't cry, I won't let the tears fall down

Today I won't calm my thoughts and my mind,

because that truly means that you both are gone.

but sure, I'm moving on...


But, I ain't gonna listen to that it'll get easier talk.

I don't wanna hear that no more.

and I ain't gonna tell you that i'm doing fine,

I'm better off just silencing that.


I'll take this empty heart and fill it,

though I still can't fill it with you.

Sometimes it aches inside like a pit inside my heart,

but it's better than the empty that's there.


But still I find that it's gonna define me either way I try.

So forget moving on.