So, This Is Moving On

Ill leave the cold patches and moonless nights to you
Ill be picking up where I left off, and Im finding out its so much easier
«This isnt in my nature,"she said
The scars it made are weaving patterns in the fabric
I know its self-defeating but I cant stop it
Now Im finding out just what this could be
If this is moving on, now tell me how to get out
If you pick me up, Ill stand on my feet
And Ill be doing this my own way
The tables are turning, and your bridges are burning down
Is this what you wanted?
Now my assumptions prove me wrong again
And I know this really has to stop now
This really has to stop now
And I hate the way you make me feel cause its keeping me from moving on
«This isnt in my nature,"she said
The scars it made are weaving patterns in the fabric
I know its self-defeating but I cant stop it
Now Im finding out just what this could be
If this is moving on, now tell me how to get out
If you pick me up, Ill stand on my feet
And Ill be doing this my own way
The tables are turning, and your bridges are burning down