I'm Moving On - Dylan LeBlanc

Some may say that an empty-handed man

Will do all he can to hold someone again

But I say to hell with it all

Till there ain’t nothing left to condemn

And like the wind guides the sailor

I raise up the anchor and drift

I’m moving on

I’m moving on

Break down the wall that I lean upon

I’m moving on

By the wayside far away from you

Where I thought time would heal

Faster than I could feel blue

And I find myself at a bitter, wounded road

Where in all of its glory is a story

That’s best left untold

I’m moving on

I’m moving on

Break down the wall that I leaned upon

I’m moving on

I’m moving on

I’m moving on

Break down the wall that I leaned upon

I’m moving on

I’m moving on

I’m moving on

I’m moving on