Moving Along Poem by Ghost Legend

Your face reminds me
Of a time before
This world made us
Become someone.
I'm tired of a life in entertainment;
I've never been much of a performer.

I think I'll be happy when we're long gone.
I think I'll be glad to be moving along.
I'm terrified, but who isn't among us?
Wouldn't you be happy when the suffering
Is done?
Wouldn't you be happy moving along? (Chorus)

I, for one, want to see it all,
But I cannot, so I'll imagine you
Were able to, had everything lost,
And no one stopped, not of one them
Stopped you, but

I think I'll be happy when we're long gone.
I think I'll be glad to be moving along.
I'm terrified, but who isn't among us?
Wouldn't you be happy when the suffering
Is done?
Wouldn't you be happy moving along? (Chorus)

Perform, perform, let them swallow their scorn;
You're the girl whom everybody wants
To bring down, but you keep lifting up
This entire world which makes all of us arrive.

I think I'll be happy when we're long gone.
I think I'll be glad to be moving along.
I'm terrified, but who isn't among us?
Wouldn't you be happy when the suffering
Is done?
Wouldn't you be happy moving along? (Chorus)