Houston, TX - Deer Tick

I’ll walk with the moon tonight

And cut through the air with a curse like a knife

And it can float around and I can do what I like

There’s no good place in town but I feel alright

I ain’t gonna talk like your sweetheart, no

I’m through messing around

And I ain’t gonna talk like your sweetheart, no

I’m through always letting you down

There’s nothing left and I am sure that it’s a sign

That maybe I’m about as good as gone

I know it’s best that in this empty heart of mine

Is where I’ll begin to moving on

Oh, move on

I fit right on the face of the earth

So inane and sore

And I took it all for what it was worth

Cause it’s not worth a penny more

Not anymore

And I ain’t gonna talk like a gentleman, no

I’m through always chasing you around

I ain’t gonna talk like a gentleman, no

I’m sick of always letting myself down

There’s nothing left and I am sure that it’s alright

And I was always just about as good as gone

And I know it’s best that in this broken heart of mine is where I’ll begin to

moving on

Oh, move on