Lyrics:
moving songgotta keep movingi'm a detached tetherballthat rolled into a sand pit and honestly, i don't even wanna leavecause i got my friend the oak treewhen the wind blows, she says 'hey!'cut me caprisdig me a palm treeinject me with vitamin Dcast me out to seaship me to the mallnow i'm motionlessbecause i want it allroast the whole bulb of garlicand plop it in my pastabut i knowwhile i wait for my life to begini need to start collectingbut how to craft good memories?i'm doing this wrong my paintbrush is dirtythis party is painful cause i'm self-effacing and i'd like to go to bed