Isaac Nightingale — Moving On

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I’m in the middle
I am ready to play the first fiddle
In front of the people

Sound of my Engine
Ls a song of a million angels
My face is an ashes

I’m ready for, I’m ready for moving on
I’m ready for, I’m ready for moving on
I’m ready for, I’m ready for moving on
I’m ready for, I’m ready for moving on
I’m ready for, I’m ready for moving on
I’m ready for, I’m ready for moving on

I see you in a crowd
Together we’ll win the race
There is not a doubt
The Fire is burning out

Here is my secret code
To be cool
Tank is full, head is cold
I’m on the road

I’m ready for, I’m ready for moving on
I’m ready for, I’m ready for moving on
I’m ready for, I’m ready for moving on
I’m ready for, I’m ready for moving on
I’m ready for, I’m ready for moving on
I’m ready for, I’m ready for moving on

Ready for moving on
I’m ready for moving
I’m ready for moving on
Moving on
Moving on
Moving on

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I’m ready for ready for
Ready for moving on
I’m ready for moving on