I was feeling down.
You saw me laying there
feeling sorry for myself
with my face in the ground.
You took away my cares.

You grabbed me by the balls
and said, "get back up! What
the fuck are you crying for?"
You made me realize
that just because someone hurt
me that they don't mean a fuck.
Life is just too damn short.

Your smile and the way you moved
got my feet back on the ground.
You put the sun back in my gray sky.
You took away the clouds.

You can move Heaven and Earth
where I am, tho you may be
a thousand miles away.
Your sould traveled the
miles and I caught it.
You wouldn't have it
any other way.
I wouldn't want it
any other way.
There is no other way
but to stop feeling sorry
for my fucking self and move on.
Thanks to you I moved on.
I'm moving on.

Aww and keep on moving on for that is what I expect ya to do and no
less.