Moving On - Foreign Air

My mind is in motion

My head is in the clouds

I feel a strange emotion

What do we do now?

What is it you’re waiting for?

The day’s knocking at your door

So move, moving on

Don’t know what we’re saying

But saying it so loud

Looks a lot like praying

With all these eyes closed now

We don’t know what time it is

Is it retrograde or counterfeit?

I’m tired of being afraid of this

Let’s turn the page on how we’ve been