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Letras:The Frantic. Movin' Along.

My love for you has turned to hate.
In just a few months, I'll be out of the state.
Makin' a living with what I do.
You'll see babe, that I won't need you.
You really just got to deal with the fact that I'm hittin' the road and I'm not lookin' back.
Imma make it big just you wait and see. Then, you'll be the one that's missing me.

It's really too bad that things had to end this way but
I hope you're happy with your choice 'cause I'm on my way.

I'm movin' along.
I'm movin' along.
I'm movin' along.

You left me here and that's fine by me.
There's plenty more fish out in the sea.
Soon, you'll wish I wasn't part of your past but too late, love.
Here's my autograph.

It's really too bad that things had to end in doubt.
But never again will I see your face 'cause I'm leavin' this town.

I'm movin' along.
I'm movin' along.
I'm movin' along.

Hollywood's nice. So is Pasadina.
Oh but, baby, do I miss Mokena.
Don't worry about me, I'll be fine.
The spot light's a-shinin'; that's enough of a sign.

Now that I'm 5million miles away, things are getting harder day after day.
Sure, it feels good to be out of the state.
But to tell you the truth.....

I'M DOIN' FUCKING GREAT!!!
The Frantic