Last three weeks have been kinda different here
But still feel the same
I'm so exhausted by drawn out distances
It's a waiting game
Wish I could bottle up what I have felt in all those years
And put 'em in a frame
Now we're in September and I dream of what I fear
Couldn't stop this train
We always knew that we wanted a happy ending
But I won't grow if I don't move on
A part of me will always come back again
But a part of me has to carry on
I gotta carry on (Ooh)
I gotta carry on (Ooh)
If things were so clear, my mind would still be here
But you know it's not
Will I just regret what I don't do now?
I'm scared of that thought
Wish I could bottle up what I have felt in all those years
And put 'em in a frame
Now we're in September and I dream of what I fear
Couldn't stop this train
We always knew that we wanted a happy ending
But I won't grow if I don't move on (Ooh)
A part of me will always come back again
But a part of me has to carry on
I gotta carry on (Ooh)
I gotta carry on (Ooh)