Baby Move on
Baby Move on
What you thought was an ending
Was a place for pretending
So Baby Move on
I am not the moon
And I am not the sun
I am not the finger
That points to either one
Well I left my home
For more fertile ground
And I hid my voice
Where it couldn’t be found
Baby Move on
Baby Move on
All your doors are closing
On the paths that you’ve chosen
So Baby Move on
Maybe that’s so
And maybe it isn’t
Why is it so hard?
For you to stay in the present
Take a bottle of wine
Take a bright blue pill
If you can’t kill the pain
You can leave standing still
Baby Move on
Baby Move on
It’s not the place that you’re from
But the things that you’ve done
So Baby Move on
Walked a mile in your shoes
Now it seems so clear
That the thoughts in your head
Are clouded by fear
Oh I wish I could help
Take away all the hurt
But I look at your hands
I see they’re covered in dirt
Baby Move on
Baby Move on
To the God that you’re praying
Can you hear what he’s saying?
Baby Move on