houston, tx

i'll walk with the moon tonight, and cut through the air with a curse like a knife, and it can float around and i can do what i like, there's no good place in town but i feel alright, i ain't gonna talk like your sweetheart, no, i'm through messing around, and i ain't gonna talk like your sweetheart, no, i'm through always letting you down, there's nothing left and i am sure that it's a sign, that maybe i'm about as good as gone, i know it's best that in this empty heart of mine, is where i'll begin to moving on, oh, move on, i fit right on the face of the earth, so inane and soar, and i took it all for what it was worth, cause it's not worth a penny more, not anymore, and i ain't gonna talk like a gentleman, no, i'm thorough always chasing you around, i ain't gonna talk like a gentleman, no, i'm sick of always letting myself down, there's nothing left and i am sure that it's alright, and i was always just about as good as gone, and i know it's best that in this broken heart of mine is where i'll begin to moving on, oh, move on