I'm Gonna Make My Move

I'm gonna make my move

I'm gonna tell you what is what

and when I set that truth free

It's gonna make a couple moves for me

It's gonna run run run run run

through your veins like a high school senior

through the halls as one

last bell tone reverberates

off ties and plates and smiles so

I'm gonna make my move

I've got my cereal spoon and a new moon

scratching at your heel

I'll tuunel through eventually

just wait and see

I'm gonna run run run run run

through your veins like Joan of Arc

into your heart with a mad hope

I lost a lot but I got you caught

I'm living in your lung

it's my national park

I love you so damn much

that my face is numb

I'm camping in your lung

it's my national park

I love you so damn much

that my whole world

has been devoured by the dark

Ah...