I can't fall for this again I will try to the very end Holy days Holy nights You shook me once but you won't do it twice I should've known You wouldn't stick 'Cause you're a habit that I just can't kick So when you're done letting me down I won't be around, no I'm movin' on I'm movin' on I'm movin' on I'm movin' on I'm movin' on, baby I'm movin' on I gotta keep movin' on I see you walking down the street You're picket pockets of the ones you meet You always say you never told I never said I never would I only told you I don't think we should So when your weight is bringing you down I won't be around, no I'm movin' on I'm movin' on I'm movin' on I'm movin' on I'm movin' on, baby I'm movin' on I gotta keep movin' on Da-da-da-da-da-da-da-da-da