Sit your ass down
And figure this out
You cannot find the answers
If you don't know what you're asking about
You spent your days
In lilies of white
Saying this ain't a problem
If there's a problem it sure ain't mine
But I got something I should tell you
Your train is leaving you behind
Move
Move on over
Move on over
Go on and make some room
You, can drink till you're sober
Just move on over
It's time to make some room
Stop, take a look around
Tell me what is it you found
Does it all look good?
Those textbooks that you read
Were they way over your head?
Do they all of a sudden make no goddamn sense?
Holding on, holding on, holding on
Holding on to that thought
Oh, I'm holding on, holding on, holding on
Like it is all I got
But I got something I should to tell you
Your train is leaving you behind
Move, move on over
Move on over, go and make some room
You can drink till you're sober
Just move on over
It's time to make some room
You can drink till you're sober
Just move on over
It's time to make some room
Holding on, holding on, holding on
Holding on to that thought
Holding on, holding on, holding on
Like it is all I got
Holding on, holding on, holding on