Way back when we lived in country

You carried your own

But now that the old road's hunching

You carry us both

Can't help but make my own torrah

When the other seems gone

Walking my path towards Georgia

Never thought it'd go wrong

Now I see your face

Coming in too strong

Coming in too strong too strong

Got my own place

Since we're moving on

Since we're moving on we're moving on

I know my place in boarder

Love you like another

Six flights we danced

On the box spring

Inside a cold dark hallway float

Down like a dead leaf

I know you hate what they all say

Cramped up in your head to breath

Been seven months going at this

Or just a couple of weeks

I'm buried glued to the mattress

Fused in with the sheets

Now I see your face

Coming in too strong

Coming in too strong

Coming in too strong

Got my own place

Since we're moving on

Since we're moving on

Since we're moving on