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