Movin' On

Movin' On - Glen Hansard (格倫·漢塞德)

I'm tired of sitting around and waiting

On things that ain't gonna come

I want it all on the table

I want to know what I've done

I should be singing your praises

And not here banging this drum

I'm tired of sitting around and waiting

I'm moving on

I'm moving on

I'm moving on

I remember the first time I met you

Your heart was cold like a stone

You said I better forget you

Better leave you alone

But then you reached right inside me

You showed my heart where was home

I remember the first time I met you

I thought my time had come

I thought my time had come

I felt my time had come

I felt my time had come

Well if you've got blood in your heart

If you've got flesh on the bone

You should be playing your part here

Not rushing off all alone

We should be planning on a windfall

Instead of banging this drum

I'm tired of sitting around and waiting

I'm moving on

I'm moving on

I'm moving on

I'm moving on

I'm tired of thinking about you baby

Waiting for you to come

One day you're gonna leave me maybe

And I'll be long gone

I should be your praises

Instead of banging this drum

I'm tired of thinking about you baby

I'm moving on

I'm moving on

I'm moving on

I'm moving on

One day you're gonna need me maybe

And I'll be long gone

Yeah I'll be long gone

Yeah I'll be long gone

Yeah I'll be long gone

Yeah I'll be long gone

Yeah I'll be long gone

Yeah I'll be long gone

Yeah I'll be long gone

Yeah I'll be long gone

Long gone

Long gone