Move Right On
CHARLIE HUNTER, STEPHEN LEE PRICE, VICTORIA GRACE ELLIOTT
Are we supposed to feel this way?
I thought we'd move right on from this
Are we supposed to be the same?
I thought we'd grow right out of this
The more you see, the less you know
The more you know the less you feel
Capture a moment as you go
It's now immortal, made of steel
Ooo, the pleasure of a balmy eve
I find my footing as we go,
A stranger smiling back at me
The way a mother loves her child
The way we're fighting in the streets
The passion of the young and wild
The want for bright equality
Move right on, move right on, move right on