2 acessos
I feel like I’m always moving away
And everything here is moving the same
And I feel like it’s all so static and strange
The more I move away
I find no shade in this manicured wilderness
Nothing comes in or out, no sign of any weaknesses
One side’s oblivious, the other notices
That’s how it always is, I’m moving
I’m moving, I’m moving
You know that it’s all so scripted outside
And isn’t it hard to remember yourself
When there’s so many lines
And I see myself far enough away to be
Free from all the static and strange
The more I move away
If I keep moving away
I find no shade in this manicured wilderness
Nothing comes in or out, no sign of any weaknesses
One side’s oblivious, the other notices
That’s how it always is, I’m moving
I’m moving, I’m moving