There is nothing left to talk about
We were both acted so proud
She is a little bit so loud
And now we gotta move on
Move on
The castle was made of sand
Tor it down with a single hand
Left the survey way too long
But now we gotta move on
Move on
Autumn leaves are turning red
Wish that i was some where else instead
I don't know where my heart belongs
But right now I've gotta move on
Move on
So i will be on my way
I don't even mind the yesterday
Seems stones may brake my bones
But I've gotta move on
Move on
Writer(s): Lennart Alexander Salomon, Florian Sikorski, Martin A. Weiland
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