People Move On

Go play safe, fly low

For the sake of all you have known

Throw your staff down from the citadel and run awayHe won't laugh at what you said

He's got a princess to impress

Got no boat, plane or place to go but just the rainPeople move on

Move along

People move on

Move alongThere's a man that follows me down the street

Holding roses for all the girls he meets

And his hair curls down to his feet, he gives me the creepsHe'll take the wind from your sails

Quoting Jesus, hands on the Kells

But his words usually fail to move me that wayPeople move on

Move along

And people move on

Just gotta keep movin' onSo go play safe, fly low

For the sake of all you have known

Throw your staff down from the citadel and run away