wrote to you last night 

Because I couldn't sleep. 

My conscience felt the paradox 

Of law between the sheets. 

When I woke up this morning 

I knew I had a song to sing 

But I'm too scared to sing it now 

There's no time for daydreams. 



I camped out on the floor 

Of a university. 

I saw kids running so, so fast 

That they could barely see. 

Bars across my window 

For a my own safety. 

Is this really where, 

Where I want to be? 



So long, So long. 

I'll be movin', Movin' on. 

So long, So long. 

I'll be movin' on. 



Dirty, dirty feet 

From the concert in the grass. 

I wanted to believe 

that freedom there could last. 

Sixteen eyes now watch me 

For the choice I'm bound to make. 

Their doubts threatens to draw me 

From the path I'm bound to take. 



So long, So long. 

I'll be movin', Movin' on. 

So long, So long. 

I'll be movin' on. 



Do you remember when we were young? 

And we could name all the things we ran from? 

What are your shadows hiding now? 

When anxiety's a nightmare, 

Which hero is gonna come around? 

Well, I'll come around 

If you'll come around. 



So long, So long. 

I'll be movin', Movin' on. 

So long, So long. 

I'll be movin'. 



Movin' on. (x3)