Track
Public𝓜𝓞𝓥𝓘𝓝𝓖 𝓞𝓤𝓣
Eartist·Indie pop with cinematic folk influences. Acoustic guitar fingerpicks a steady eighth-note pattern. A clean electric guitar adds ambient swells and melodic counterpoints. The bass guitar plays sustained root notes that transition into syncopated rhythmic patterns. Drums feature a prominent kick on beats one and three with a crisp snare on two and four·4:36·Uploaded 30 days ago
Lyrics
[hook] cardboxes on the floor memories on the walls before we leave let me check if I closed all of the opened doors cause there is no coming back (I’m moving out) (I’m moving out) [verse 1] I hate to say that I’m getting attached what is about this place even attractive? roll your eyes and give me that smirk say I should pay respect to where I grew — I raise a brow and you tell me “ain’t it what everybody do?” [verse 2] I’m after a fresh start also wanna be where you are… I cannot have both and came to terms with that the clock is ticking — I should start packing fold the clothes into the suitcase — drive me one more time around and straight to your place so I could hug your mom one last time [hook] help me with the cardboxes on the floor memories on the walls before we leave let me check if I closed all of the opened doors cause there is maybe no coming back [interlude] I’m moving out I’m leaving the town I’m crossing the borders I won’t let it pin me down [chorus] yeah I take my emotional luggage and actual one board the plane and look at you from the window I’d shed some tears — sad for you because I have none… your eyes are begging but the deed is done I cannot look back cause then it’s a plane ticket wasted I think I moved on now it’s time for moving out [verse 3] call me over phone to tell how I’m holding on if I made new friends if I’m feeling alone if I miss you, miss us and miss home? tell me you wish to be here so I won’t be going through it on my own I wonder if I should tell you you were part of the reason I am here God knows I want to but I can’t let your first heartbreak be me [Bridge] I’m struggling with the cardboxes on the floor it’s true that there were memories by the wall back home but I’d fill this with more closed doors are behind me new ones are ahead I’d put on the keys in the locks even though I’m afraid [interlude] I’m moving out I’m leaving the town I’m crossing the borders I won’t let it pin me down [silence] [beat drop] [final chorus] yeah I take my emotional luggage and actual one board the plane and look at you from the window I’d shed some tears — sad for you because I have none… your eyes are begging but the deed is done I cannot look back cause then it’s a plane ticket wasted I think I moved on now it’s time for moving out I’m moving out I’m moving out [end]