Nathan Wiley - Moving On lyrics

How'd I get so numb Why'd I burn out all my friends I didn't realize The fever in your eyes We're coming to the end again You wouldn't understand The poker face to hide my hand The rigging of the rails The melancholy bails Pulling me inside again (chorus) A week can seem so long When the time is right But the girl is wrong And I'm moving on I'm moving on I've been on the run again Trying to get my second wind Breathing in the smoke Trying to stay afloat Coming on the end again (chorus) Somebody gonna rig my game Ladies gather round Somebody gonna rig my game And I'm putting my big foot down