| Moving on
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| Moving on
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| Design or chance, a touch of hands
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| We turn into the night
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| Got no plans to sit in our nature
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| Reach up for the sky
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| Cause we wanna taste the high life
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| Watch how the city glows
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| Connected until the sunlight
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| Where every time we roll
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| We’ll be moving on, we’ll be burning strong
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| Cause there’s nothing here to lose
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| We’ll be moving on, baby, never stop
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| Cause heaven ain’t waiting for you
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| We’ll be moving on and on and on and on
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| And on and on and on and on and on and on and on and on and on, moving on
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| (Nothing here to lose) |