Lyrics Move On - Braden Rozell

I learned to move on, yeah
I learned to move on, yeah
I learned to move on, yeah
I learned to move on, yeah
I learned to move on when they break your heart
I learned to laugh when they don't think your smart
I learned to work with no breaks like a bad car 'til I make the charts
I proved 'em wrong until the change would start
So way to make your mark

You had me guessing huh
I know you're answer, you can tell me, it's a yes, uh huh
So why'd you not tell me and make me guess
Create a bond, you just created stress
Things were clean until you made a mess
It's like you take a test with two answers and you say yes
Then never go to turn your test in for the grade you get
You feel me
Well I was here but this happened then and okay really
It's like you took a gun and shot me because you kill me
It's not a new feeling
You not a fan so how does it still hit a new ceiling
I hate people who make excuses when they could be real
Especially when they make a plan or shake a deal
For real

I learned to move on, yeah
I learned to move on, yeah
I learned to move on, yeah
I learned to move on, yeah
I learned to move on when they break your heart
I learned to laugh when they don't think your smart
I learned to work with no breaks like a bad car 'til I make the charts
I proved 'em wrong until the change would start
So way to make your mark
Make your mark
So way to make your mark

Like an item when you need it, I swear that I'm gonna lose it
And when I do, the music can be defined as ablution
I feel like I'm always questioned with every step that I'm moving
Like a sphere and question marks, you're in a ball of confusion
So why try to comprehend every move that I make in music
If you don't know what I know and don't do it like me as fluent
So back out of my business and stop being so conclusive
Thinking you're calling my shots like you guarding somebody hooping
I sit here proving 'em all
And you are somebody wrong
I say it up in my music, I say it up in my songs
I'll say it when I'm with you and I say it up in my vlogs
The fake people can screw it, I'm riding here with my dawgs
I hate y'all doing the most, faking it on a post
I hate underachieving people claim shit and then they boast
But I move on from it, don't need to bond from it
In fact, they make me me so now I'll do a song from it
Every time that the sun sets in my mind
Everything goes dark and the light fades away from the blinds
All my thoughts go negative and it's taking away my shine
But the angel on my shoulder tells me everything is fine
Get your numbers up and market cause you're ready when it's time
The devil tells me I'm failing, the angel tells me to grind
My brothers tell me I'm working, I tell myself I don't try
But I'm up late every night making music until I sigh
My mom tell me she miss me, I don't see her like I could
She tell me to stay the night, I say I'd do it mom I would
But the music will drive me crazy, I'm not standing where I should
Don't let my talent go to waste cause I'm a different type of good
But the numbers will say I'm lying, my talent will say I'm trying
But I'm really tryna take away my future self from crying
To be honest mom, I love you, I don't ever want you sad
But I'm making all the music at my dads to pay you back

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