Who Is Moving - Lilys

Hey man, I know you can write

But you’re just wasting paper now

You can stay up all night and you’d never see

Your soul on paper anyhow

You don’t want to die alone

Thirty-three and living with your mother

C’mon get outside 'cause it’s outside and you’re in

'Cause you ain’t movin' in on me, friend

Move here and I’ll move there

And we’ll compare the coast lines

Take notes carefully

Being jaded doesn’t help us

'Cause we need to find if everybody dies alone

And everybody here now has a mother?

'Cause I have seen some very strange types

But they all now seem very friendly

And now you’ve been caught up in thick

That you forget which you need

Going on and on about the sad condition of the lawn

But lazy can’t get to his feet

And with your mind made up

Any day could be your book

Hey man, I know you’re alright

We’ll get together later

We’ll hang here and hang some there

Collaborate on books about exploring nature

How not to die alone

Clever letter writing to amuse our mothers

'Cause there is outside and then here is outside