Moving On

A getaway Through the midnight haze and My headlights are burning down low It won't be long Till the morning comes and The early bird is waking up alone I'm moving on I'm out before the dawn Right or wrong I'm out before the fall A broken cage and Wasted days Lay behind me like ripples in the road A warm embrace From a guilty face Can't turn a heart that's cold I'm moving on I'm out before the dawn Right or wrong I'm out before the fall I'm moving on I'm out before the dawn Right or wrong I'm out before we fall