Time For Moving On

I don't remember where all this got started now

This fear inside of losing all control

It comes on like the silent night, then builds to little blow

And slowly makes my poor heart feel so

And I'm always holding on to

Things either here and then gone

Oh, but now that I can see how things are changing

I guess it's high time that I was moving on

I don't remember where all this was going

Now the days get closer and we get farther apart

But it hards to wake from these beds we make all on our own

It's easier just to keep living in the dark

So I'm always holding on to

Things either here and then gone

Oh, but now that I can see how things are changing

I guess it's high time that I was moving on