Angel Center - Moving Trucks
Moving Trucks
Tell me that you're feeling trapped in this life,
thinking of moving away
You say that it's all for the best,
we'll both be better off that way
My jaw hits the floor as the words sink in
I didn't know you felt so strongly
Makes me wonder what went wrong
Trust barely drips through the sieve
And I still can't believe it
Our love fades and drifts away
Stand by for the last refrain
The moving trucks are pulling up in our front yard
So this is the way that it feels
I wondered how this might feel
The sound of your voice fades away
like an echo in some empty cave
The 411 in my area code has got no listing for me
All my mail sits there in the post box,
it seems I've lost the key
Coffee, it comes to a boil
The percolator's making noises
No one left to blame
Stand by for the last refrain
I still hear the moving trucks back up in our front yard
Today is the day I forget all about it
It's over, don't worry about it
Today I can open the window
Today is the day I can fly
Today I am starting the rest of my life
Today, I can touch the sky
And I can leave that beeping sound of that truck behind
No moving trucks to hold me down
