Follow her down the hallway
Intimate incisions, in the darkest ally-ways
She just disappears into the dark
I always loved the way that she moved
And the way that she don't know how to
She don't know how to move on
She don't know how to move on
She don't know how to move on
She don't know how to move on
Waking up in her best friends, parents bedroom
Arguing did this happen too soon
Having now to explain our mental health
How we should probably seek help
But I'd rather do it myself
I don't wanna move on
I don't wanna move on
I don't wanna move on
I don't wanna move on