Alex Baker
Keep Moving North
A sketchbook of dark circles and friendsIs bitter, torn at the endsAnd books that you never readGather dust at the back of the shedAnd the dirt they found on your shoesMeans they can turn their back on you So keep moving northJust keep moving north And don't stop for meAnd your quest, it just remainsNow if you're looking like you're on the mendLet the neighbours at number thirty-twoA chance to look down on you And unite, a thirst for the bierMeans you will never be hiredFast forward to the end of the raceBut you found you didn't have the paceSo keep moving northJust keep moving north And don't stop for me
From Letras Mania