she moves on

i feel good, it's a fine day, the way the sun hits off the runway, a cloud shifts, the plane lifts, she moves on, but feel the bite, whenever you believe that, you'll be lost and love will find you, when the road bends, and the song ends, she moves on, i know the reason i, feel so blessed, my heart still splashes, inside my chest, but she, she is like a top, she cannot stop, she moves on, a sympathetic stranger, lights a candle in the middle of the night, her voice cracks, she jumps back, but she moves on, she says "ooh my storybook lover, you have underestimated my power, as you shortly will discover", the i fall to my knees, shake a rattle at the skies, i'm afraid that i'll be taken, abandoned, forsaken, in her cold coffee eyes, she can't sleep now, the moon is red, she fights a fever, she burns in bed, she needs to talk so, we take a walk, down in the maroon light, she says "maybe these emotions are, as near to love as love will ever be", so i agree, then the moon breaks, she takes the corner that's all she takes, she moves on, she says "ooh my storybook lover, you have underestimated my power, as you shortly will discover", then i fall to my knees, i grow weak, i go slack, as if she captured the breath of my, voice in a bottle, and i can't catch it back, but i feel good, it's a fine day, the way the sun hits off the runway, a cloud shifts, the plane lifts, she moves on