Scott Get the Van, I'm Moving - Cayetana

The hardest part of moving out, moving out, moving out is I remember moving in

I remember moving in

The hardest part of breaking my fall, breaking my fall, breaking my fall is I

am nothing but skin

I am nothing but skin

And how, how gently time disposed us

Separate boxes fill the car

Both bracing for an impact

But it never came at all

Tell me can you feel it at all, can you feel it at all, feel it at all?

'Cause I got nothing within

I got nothing within

Tell me am I writing you off, writing you off, writing you off?

'Cause I was living in sin

I was living in sin

And we find solace in the moments

They’re either too short or too long

And I still miss you in the morning

But wake up to find that you’re still gone

The hardest part of moving out, moving out, moving out is I remember moving in

I remember moving in

The hardest part of moving out, moving out, moving out is I remember moving in

I remember moving in