Where's the fun
in missing what's gone?
what's the point
of crying over spilt milk?
whether you like it or not
the damage is done
but right
at the end of the line
it's not unusual to find
there's still more space to run
like fate's given you a sign
like you can at last move on
say goodbye and still survive
this is what it means
this is what it takes
to move on
allow yourself to bathe
in laser beams
but you keep pushing on
the heart brakes
till the DJ plays your favourite song
so there'll be no more heartaches
and whatever happens you'll do no wrong
you go doo-la-lly
you got the world at your feet
with the head in a spin
it's all eyes on you on the scene
feels like only now you belong
the past is forgotten left far behind
so there'll be no more tears to cry
all night long
and whatever happens you'll do no wrong
and whatever happens you'll do no wrong
this is what it means
this is all it takes
to move on
and whatever happens you'll do no wrong
and whatever happens you'll do no wrong
