Holding roses for all the girls he meets
Move along
And people move on
People move on
For the sake of all you have known
He'll take the wind from your sails
Move along
But his words usually fail to move me that way
Move along
Just gotta keep movin' on
And his hair curls down to his feet, he gives me the creeps
He won't laugh at what you said
People move on
He's got a princess to impress
People move on
So go play safe, fly low
Quoting Jesus, hands on the Kells
Throw your staff down from the citadel and run away
There's a man that follows me down the street
Got no boat, plane or place to go but just the rain