The Moving On

Snow day Opened up the door to the hallway I don't wanna walk through the morning Holding my head up It's storming outside and I'm giving up I don't have any conversations left to have and You don't have any reservations about that but there's So much pumping through my heart and there's So much I need to restart Can you teach me something about moving on? Know how to be in love, but it's the moving on Is there someone you grasp another insomniac? I know I'm probably wrong But I think you're moving on You're moving on You're already gone You're moving on Ah (oh no) If one more person tells me that they saw you at a party I'm gonna rip my ears off, so I can't hear them say sorry But there's nothing stopping me from asking How long has moving on lasted? It's someone, isn't it? Upstate art school pessimist I'm so fucking sick of this But I think you're moving on You're moving on You're already gone You're moving on Walking across the campus Not going like we planned it Something about the trees and leaves Makes it feel so romantic Everyone's holding hands Making friends, starting bands It's hard to sing along 'Cause I don't want The moving on You're moving on You're already gone You're moving on