When Does a Heart Move On - Joy Williams & Matt Berninger

Hush now child and don't you cry Your folks might understand you by and by So in the mean time move on up towards your Destination Though you may find from time to time complications Bite your lip and take a trip Though there may be wet road ahead And you cannot slip so what you wanna do Just move on up for peace you will find Into the steeple of beautiful people where there's only One kind So hush now child and don't you cry Your folks might understand you by and by Just move a bit and keep on pushing Remember your dream is your only scheme so keep on pushing Take nothing less than the supreme best Do not obey for most people say 'cause you can past the test Keep on pushing keep on pushing keep on pushing

I always cry, on the train back home Watchin' the world outside, I used to know Soon as I get there I have to go And the years go by, don't even know where I've been In the blink of an eye, could've all been a dream But I have to find somewhere To call my home Soon as I get there I have to go With two hands, meant to shape the land Just like a river does, just like a river does Another day breaks, and I have to go away Gone like a river does All alone like a river does And my landscape has changed, since last I was here Some people stay and some disappear But I'll always remember This part of me And I can't help but wonder How I'll ever leave With two hands, meant to shape the land Just like a river does, just like a river does Another day breaks, and I have to go away Gone like a river does All alone like a river does Woah, oh-oh, oh Oh-oh, oh, oh, oh Ooh, ooh-ooh, woo-ooh Two hands, meant to shape the land Just like a river does, just like a river does Another day breaks, and I have to go away Gone like a river does All alone like a river does So I bottle the sound of the wind in the trees Follow the salt in the air, down to the sea Just like a river does Just like a river does

I kinda thought, if it's important You would be right here, yeah I should've saw it I seen the warnings When you couldn't be here, no Tell me, would it burn Baby, if the tables turned? (yeah) Pardon, if the tables turned Tell me, could you handle it? See I gotta, yeah I just gotta move on (I gotta move on) Gotta move on (I gotta move on) Gotta move on (Oh, oh-oh-oh) I gotta, I just gotta move on (I gotta move on) Gotta move on ('cause I'm falling out of love) Gotta move on (hey, hey-hey, hey, hey) Yeah No hesitation You keep me waiting Saying you're on your way Oh, but I support it Even ignored it When you had me waiting all day Ooh, I got it bad Tell me would it burn (so tell me, would it burn?) Baby if the tables turned? (if the tables will turn) Pardon, if the tables turned Tell me could you handle it? I know you couldn't, I gotta, hey I just gotta move on (I gotta move on) Gotta move on (I gotta move on, babe) Gotta move on (oh woah, oh-oh-oh) Gotta, I just gotta move on (I gotta move on) Gotta move on (gotta find another love) I gotta move on (oh woah, hey, hey-hey, hey) I know I gotta I just gotta move on (I gotta move on) Gotta move on (I gotta move on, babe) I gotta move on (oh woah, oh-oh-oh) I gotta go, uh, I just gotta move on (I gotta let go) Gotta move on (gotta find me another) Gotta move on (another love, love) I gotta go, gotta go, baby, yeah, yeah, hey

متكتف مهموم موجوع وضعيف وشجاع مليان أحلام وعشان مربوط مكسور وبكسر في المآديف وتفوت أيام وتمر سنين وانا حالي غريب انا مين انا مين مشدود في الساقية وعايش مبسوط وحزين ومحبط وجرئ ورزين مشدود في الساقية وعايش مبسوط وحزين ومحبط وجرئ ورزين على غفلة اتحول بركان جبار انا ضلمة وليل أنا نار ونهار متكتف مهموم موجوع وضعيف وشجاع مليان أحلام وعشان مربوط مكسور وبكسر في المآديف ماشي على طريق مكتوب مرسوم بس انا مسؤول وعليا اللوم ماقدرش أقول من الذنب برئ لا انا ابليس ولا هبقى رسول ماقدرش أقول من الذنب برئ لا انا ابليس ولا هبقى رسول قدامي طريق همشيه همشيه نفهم في الآخر كل ده لية متكتف مهموم موجوع وضعيف وشجاع مليان أحلام وعشان مربوط مكسور وبكسر في المآديف

فوسط زحمة وناس كتير وطريق أنا ماشي فيه عكس السير وسط الطموح والأمل والتمني فاضلي خطوة توصلني فوسط حاجات ومكيفات بحاول أنسى كل اللي فات في وسط صدري ضلعي مكسور ومن خلاله قلبي شايف نور أنا كنت فاكر اني طاير وأتاريني على وشي بقع أنا كنت فاكر إني هوصل لكني بهرب من الوجع أنا كنت فاكر اني طاير وأتاريني على وشي بقع أنا كنت فاكر إني هوصل لكني بهرب من الوجع فوسط الليل وأنا بعيد عن البشر شفت نور يشبه نور القمر بس القمر مسيره يفارق ويسيبني تاني مع الوحدة أحارب فوسط قصة حب يعني وهمية كان لازم أصدق اصل الوحدة قوية مش كل المشاعر حقيقية أنا شفت نور معرفتش اغمض عنيا أنا كنت فاكر اني طاير وأتاريني على وشي بقع أنا كنت فاكر إني هوصل لكني بهرب من الوجع أنا كنت فاكر اني طاير وأتاريني على وشي بقع أنا كنت فاكر إني هوصل لكني بهرب من الوجع

One, two, three Why are you hanging on so tight To the rope that I'm hanging from? Off this island, this was an escape plan (this was an escape plan) Carefully timed it, so let me go And dive into the waves below Who tends the orchards? Who fixes up the gables? Emotional torture from the head of your high table Who fetches the water from the rocky mountain spring? And walk back down again to feel your words and their sharp sting And I'm getting fucking tired The capillaries in my eyes are bursting If our love died, would that be the worst thing? For somebody I thought was my saviour You sure make me do a whole lot of labour The calloused skin on my hands is cracking If our love ended, would that be a bad thing? And the silence haunts our bed chamber You make me do too much labour You make me do too much labour Apologies from my tongue, and never yours Busy lapping from flowing cup and stabbing with your fork I know you're a smart man (I know you're a smart man), and weaponise The false incompetence, it's dominance under a guise If we had a daughter, I'd watch and could not save her The emotional torture, from the head of your high table She'd do what you taught her, she'd meet the same cruel fate So now I've gotta run, so I can undo this mistake At least I've gotta try The capillaries in my eyes are bursting If our love died, would that be the worst thing? For somebody I thought was my saviour You sure make me do a whole lot of labour The calloused skin on my hands is cracking If our love ends, would that be a bad thing? And the silence haunts our bed chamber You make me do too much labour All day, every day, therapist, mother, maid Nymph then a virgin, nurse then a servant Just an appendage, live to attend him So that he never lifts a finger 24-7, baby machine So he can live out his picket fence dreams It's not an act of love if you make her You make me do too much labour All day, every day, therapist, mother, maid Nymph then virgin, nurse and a servant Just an appendage, live to attend him So that he never lifts a finger 24-7, baby machine So he can live out his picket fence dreams It's not an act of love if you make her You make me do too much labour All day, every day, therapist, mother, maid (The capillaries in my eyes are bursting) Nymph then virgin, nurse and a servant (If our love died, would that be the worst thing?) Just an appendage, live to attend him (For somebody I thought was my saviour) So that he never lifts a finger (You sure make me do a whole lot of labour) 24-7, baby machine (The calloused skin on my hands is crackin') So he can live out his picket fence dreams (If our love ends, would that be a bad thing?) It's not an act of love if you make her (And the silence haunts our bed chamber) You make me do too much labour