| Song | Move On |
| Artist | Katey Laurel |
| Album | Pop-Rock Folk |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| [00:00.00] | 作词 : Katie Laurel Larson |
| [00:01.00] | 作曲 : Katie Laurel Larson |
| [00:20.76] | Sunlight floods my room |
| [00:28.26] | Through a dingy hotel curtain |
| [00:35.52] | I sit here thinking that it's March here in Orlando |
| [00:45.15] | And you and I, we wore the same flowers in our hair |
| [01:07.92] | Strangely there shouldn't be anything |
| [01:15.69] | But there are a whole lot of little things |
| [01:22.68] | That keep reminding me that we're not the same |
| [01:28.50] | As we were last year |
| [01:39.45] | I feel as if you're never gone |
| [01:47.04] | But even less often here |
| [01:55.35] | I'll be fine, just give me time to clear my mind |
| [02:26.31] | And move on |
| [02:26.55] | Move on |
| [02:26.70] | So here I am writing |
| [02:35.19] | Words that I cannot say |
| [02:41.43] | I think aloud but there's no one here to answer me |
| [02:51.54] | The wall looks on with patronizing sympathy, oh no |
| [03:14.43] | I'm tired of feeling broken |
| [03:21.66] | Defeated by the very mention of your name |
| [03:28.56] | There's not a lot that I cannot overcome |
| [03:36.60] | But it's not this drowning in humility |
| [03:42.93] | Lines are drawn to preserve my very sanity |
| [03:44.16] | Let's not be fake |
| [03:46.11] | I'm the one to blame |
| [03:53.64] | I'd hate to think that you were impossible |
| [04:11.64] | And it's been so vague |
| [04:15.51] | Maybe it was my mistake |
| [04:45.90] | You have my apology |
| [04:48.09] | My apology, yeah |
| [05:03.84] | I feel as if you're never gone |
| [05:10.53] | But even less often here |
| [00:00.00] | zuo ci : Katie Laurel Larson |
| [00:01.00] | zuo qu : Katie Laurel Larson |
| [00:20.76] | Sunlight floods my room |
| [00:28.26] | Through a dingy hotel curtain |
| [00:35.52] | I sit here thinking that it' s March here in Orlando |
| [00:45.15] | And you and I, we wore the same flowers in our hair |
| [01:07.92] | Strangely there shouldn' t be anything |
| [01:15.69] | But there are a whole lot of little things |
| [01:22.68] | That keep reminding me that we' re not the same |
| [01:28.50] | As we were last year |
| [01:39.45] | I feel as if you' re never gone |
| [01:47.04] | But even less often here |
| [01:55.35] | I' ll be fine, just give me time to clear my mind |
| [02:26.31] | And move on |
| [02:26.55] | Move on |
| [02:26.70] | So here I am writing |
| [02:35.19] | Words that I cannot say |
| [02:41.43] | I think aloud but there' s no one here to answer me |
| [02:51.54] | The wall looks on with patronizing sympathy, oh no |
| [03:14.43] | I' m tired of feeling broken |
| [03:21.66] | Defeated by the very mention of your name |
| [03:28.56] | There' s not a lot that I cannot overcome |
| [03:36.60] | But it' s not this drowning in humility |
| [03:42.93] | Lines are drawn to preserve my very sanity |
| [03:44.16] | Let' s not be fake |
| [03:46.11] | I' m the one to blame |
| [03:53.64] | I' d hate to think that you were impossible |
| [04:11.64] | And it' s been so vague |
| [04:15.51] | Maybe it was my mistake |
| [04:45.90] | You have my apology |
| [04:48.09] | My apology, yeah |
| [05:03.84] | I feel as if you' re never gone |
| [05:10.53] | But even less often here |
| [00:00.00] | zuò cí : Katie Laurel Larson |
| [00:01.00] | zuò qǔ : Katie Laurel Larson |
| [00:20.76] | Sunlight floods my room |
| [00:28.26] | Through a dingy hotel curtain |
| [00:35.52] | I sit here thinking that it' s March here in Orlando |
| [00:45.15] | And you and I, we wore the same flowers in our hair |
| [01:07.92] | Strangely there shouldn' t be anything |
| [01:15.69] | But there are a whole lot of little things |
| [01:22.68] | That keep reminding me that we' re not the same |
| [01:28.50] | As we were last year |
| [01:39.45] | I feel as if you' re never gone |
| [01:47.04] | But even less often here |
| [01:55.35] | I' ll be fine, just give me time to clear my mind |
| [02:26.31] | And move on |
| [02:26.55] | Move on |
| [02:26.70] | So here I am writing |
| [02:35.19] | Words that I cannot say |
| [02:41.43] | I think aloud but there' s no one here to answer me |
| [02:51.54] | The wall looks on with patronizing sympathy, oh no |
| [03:14.43] | I' m tired of feeling broken |
| [03:21.66] | Defeated by the very mention of your name |
| [03:28.56] | There' s not a lot that I cannot overcome |
| [03:36.60] | But it' s not this drowning in humility |
| [03:42.93] | Lines are drawn to preserve my very sanity |
| [03:44.16] | Let' s not be fake |
| [03:46.11] | I' m the one to blame |
| [03:53.64] | I' d hate to think that you were impossible |
| [04:11.64] | And it' s been so vague |
| [04:15.51] | Maybe it was my mistake |
| [04:45.90] | You have my apology |
| [04:48.09] | My apology, yeah |
| [05:03.84] | I feel as if you' re never gone |
| [05:10.53] | But even less often here |