Westward from Wiser by Tall Folk

I'm moving westward
Past that city sign
My foot rests hard on the gas pedal as a brief goodbye
I’m moving westward
To answer my questions
I see the frame as clear as day but no picture yet

I’m moving west
I’m moving west

I’m moving westward
Just out of cell zone
It's a blessed curse to lose yourself where you call home
I’m moving westward
Drink that bottle of rum
Once I leave I’ll find a demon new to run from

I’m moving west
I’m moving west
I’m moving west
I’m moving west

I’m moving westward
Might change hemisphere
It's a subtle gesture to my own heart it can’t live here
I’m moving westward
Forget geography
My final stand with an exit plan from sob stories

I’m moving west
I’m moving west
I’m moving west
I’m moving west

I’m moving westward
Turn off repeat
Time’s best served on this hunk of rock with restless feet
I’m moving westward
Edit the bucket list
Crossed district lines a thousand times but never like this

I’m moving west
I’m moving west
I’m moving west
I’m moving west
I’m moving west
I’m moving west
I’m moving west
I’m moving west

I’m moving westward to answer my questions
See the frame as clear as day but no picture yet

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