Ad ded on the plane,
tip the bottle out
Starting to feel the same
but a different sound
I can't take the blame
and they can't kick me out
No one would try to do it anyway
And I don't know if I can see
Beneath the blinding lights, follow me
I'm so tired, and I can't get to sleep
Cause I keep feeling like
I gotta keep on moving
Don't wanna give you up
But I'm sick of choosing
I'm just tryna get it out my head
Like all the things I said but never meant
I don't know how many of
your messages I've read
Some things that it's better off for instead
In the middle of the biggest fight
I ever had in all my life
And it was between what I
knew and what I felt
Had to spend a couple hundred nights
And get the grief out of my eyes
And learn I can't put this on no one else
I gotta keep on moving
Don't wanna give you up
And I probably should be grateful
Cause now I understand
it all at every angle
It's just a bummer
that the best lessons are paid for
Apparently you're only
getting what you paid for
Is this what you came for?
We did it but not now you can sign out
If you wanna take it all the way
We'll be working in the sun
How do you run out?
I'm gonna wish another day
No matter what you see or you hear
It's gonna make you harder
If you wanna ride it out for another year
I gotta keep on moving
Don't wanna give you up
But I'm sick of choosin'
I ain't gonna keep my hope in
I wanna keep you alive
But I'm sick of choosin'