Текст песни «Moving» от Jeffrey Lewis

Представляем точный текст композиции "Moving" и глубже погружаем в смыслы творчества артиста Jeffrey Lewis . Эта интерпретация слов песни помогает лучше понять смысл заложенный в композицию. Лирика «Moving» — это не просто строчки, а история, которую Jeffrey Lewis передаёт через ритм и интонации. Изучайте переводы, оригинальные версии и толкования, чтобы раскрыть все грани этого трека.

Jeffrey Lewis - "Moving"

Lyrics to Moving :

It went well,



You didnt have to do it all by yourself.



Some friends came over and helped,



a hand truck, a friend with a van,



and youre moving out again.



Remembering when you first came,



its crazy these streets look the same,



they looked different when they were strange.



And its always weird to erase



every personal trace



from a place you called home for a while



and see all that you own in a pile.



A place that had become a friend,



to return it to how it had been,



to be friends with whomever moves in.







And you stick around



after all the boxes are down



the fridge is empty- just one ice tray, 



and you swept and mopped more today



than the entire time that you stayed.



Its a shame you now have to leave,



the place is actually nice when its clean.



It wasnt hard mopping the floor,



why didnt you ever do that before'



Now the van is down on the corner,



and youve done everything that youre gonna.



Theres some pennies and dust on that shelf,



but the landlord can clean it herself,



and youre not sure, but youre going to claim



the blinds were busted like that when you came.







Man, so existential in that room,



so existential with that broom.



Cause the room looks the same



except theres no life left,



and you start thinking about death.



When you die, will it be the same'



No more thoughts decorating your brain'



An empty space for the world to reclaim'



Youre on the verge of thinking something deep,



then you hear the van give the beep,



then you take one last look around to make sure,



then you take one last walk out the door,



and youll never again see the angle



of the street you saw from that window.



You take the key out of your pocket,



you close the front door and you lock it,



drop the key back through the slot,



sure hope theres nothing you forgot.
[ Moving Lyrics  ]

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