The Man who can't be Moved (The Script)
Going back to the corner where I first saw you
Gonna camp in my sleeping bag, I'm not gonna
move
Got some words on cardboard, got your picture
in my hand
Saying if you see this girl can you tell her
where I am
Some try to hand me money, they don't
understand
I'm not broke I'm just a broken hearted man
I know it makes no sense, but what else can I
do
How can I move on when I've been in love with
you
'Cause if one day you wake up and find that
you're missing me
And your heart starts to wonder where on this
earth I could be
Thinking maybe you'll come back here to the
place that we'd meet
And you'd see me waiting for you on the corner
of the street
So I'm not moving
I'm not moving
Policeman says son you can't stay here
I said there's someone I'm waiting for if it's
a day, a month, a year
Gotta stand my ground even if it rains or snows
If she changes her mind this is the first place
she will go
'Cause if one day you wake up and find that
you're missing me
And your heart starts to wonder where on this
earth I could be
Thinking maybe you'll come back here to the
place that we'd meet
And you see me waiting for you on the corner of
the street
So I'm not moving
I'm not moving
I'm not moving
I'm not moving
People talk about the guy
Who's waiting on a girl, oh whoa
There are no holes in his shoes
But a big hole in his world
Maybe I'll get famous as the man who can't be
moved
And maybe you won't mean to but you'll see me
on the news
And you'll come running to the corner
'Cause you'll know it's just for you
I'm the man who can't be moved
I'm the man who can't be moved
'Cause if one day you wake up and find that
you're missing me
And your heart starts to wonder where on this
earth I could be
Thinking maybe you'll come back here to the
place that we meet
Oh, you see me waiting for you on a corner of
the street
So I'm not moving
('Cause if one day you wake up, find that
you're missing me)
I'm not moving
(And your heart starts to wonder where on this
earth I could be)
I'm not moving
(Thinking maybe you'll come back here to the
place that we'd meet)
I'm not moving
(Oh, you see me waiting for you on a corner of
the street)
Going back to the corner where I first saw you
Gonna camp in my sleeping bag, I'm not gonna
move
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem