Movin' On

Turned in real late last night, don't remember drivin' home

I stumbled through the front door and left the porch light on

All our old records are pilin' dust up on my shelf

Spinnin' in the darkness, shootin' whiskey by myself

Flowers in the window, have slowly turned to gray

The ones I picked for you on our weddin' day

The frames up on the wall are hangin' by a thread

Old faded memories that I should lay to rest

So I'll tear 'em down

Build a fire put them pictures in a pile

And burn 'em to the

Ground

Take everything you left behind

When you walked

Out

In the middle of the night

And you never came home

I'll never know

How we could go

From movin' in to

Movin' on

To movin' on

I used to wake up to the sunlight in your eyes

Now I spend my nights alone and in the day I close the blinds

Strung out in the kitchen where I'd spin you cross the floor

Starin' at the papers we signed taped to that ole fridge door

So I'll tear 'em down

Build a fire put them papers in a pile

And burn 'em to the

Ground

Take everything you left behind

When you walked

Out

In the middle of the night

And you never came home

I'll never know

How we could go

From movin' in to

Movin' on

From movin' in, to movin' on

So I'll tear 'em down

Build a fire put them papers in a pile

And burn 'em to the

Ground

Take everything you left behind

When you walked

Out

In the middle of the night

And you never came home

I'll never know

How we could go

From movin' in to

Movin' on

Yeah we're movin' on