I feel like I’m always moving away And everything here is moving the same And I feel like it’s all so static and strange The more I move away
I find no shade in this manicured wilderness Nothing comes in or out, no sign of any weaknesses One side’s oblivious, the other notices That’s how it always is, I’m moving I’m moving, I’m moving
You know that it’s all so scripted outside And isn’t it hard to remember yourself When there’s so many lines And I see myself far enough away to be Free from all the static and strange The more I move away If I keep moving away
I find no shade in this manicured wilderness Nothing comes in or out, no sign of any weaknesses One side’s oblivious, the other notices That’s how it always is, I’m moving I’m moving, I’m moving
