[Silence]<\/p>\n
[Arrangement: Fast-moving folk-rock with restless acoustic guitar, driving percussion, and a chorus that feels like motion even when trying to stand still]<\/p>\n
[Intro]
\nSit still
\n(No freewill)
\nDon\u2019t move
\n(Or groove)<\/p>\n
[Verse 1]
\nI made a promise
\n(To the floor)
\nI said I\u2019d linger
\n(Just one hour more)<\/p>\n
But times get tricky
\n(Under skin)
\nLike a wind that says
\n(\u201cKeep movin’\u201d)<\/p>\n
[Refrain]
\nI\u2019d love to:
\n(Stay put!)
\nBut, but, but…
\n(I\u2019m telling you)<\/p>\n
… you know…
\nI gotta go
\n(We gotta go)<\/p>\n
Go, go, go<\/p>\n
[Verse 2]
\nThe map is folded
\n(On the desk)
\nThe quiet plans
\n(Become a mess)<\/p>\n
A distant whistle
\n(A calling tone)
\nTurns every place
\n(Into unknown)<\/p>\n
And still I try
\n(To settle in)
\nBut movement wins
\n(Again, again)<\/p>\n
[Chorus]
\nI\u2019d love to stay
\n(Stay put!)
\nHold the line
\n(Stay put!)<\/p>\n
But “whether” pulls
\n(Me out again)
\nOut the door
\n(Into the wind)<\/p>\n
I\u2019d love to stay
\n(Stay put!)
\nBut weather has it’s way
\n(Move it!)<\/p>\n
The world keeps saying
\n\u201cGo on, go on\u201d
\n(So I commit)<\/p>\n
[Bridge]
\nIs it me
\n(Or gravity?)
\nOr just the shape
\n(Of self-imposed destiny?)<\/p>\n
[Breakdown]
\nWould love to sit still…
\n(Forced to move)
\nAgainst my will<\/p>\n
Gotta move…
\n(Don\u2019t approve)
\nBut I\u2019m already
\n(Gone, gone, gone)<\/p>\n
[Final Chorus]
\nI\u2019d love to:
\n(Stay put!)
\nBut the world says
\n\u201cMove a bit\u201d<\/p>\n
I\u2019d love to:
\n(Stay put!)
\nBut the moment
\n(Doesn\u2019t quit)<\/p>\n
So I go
\n(Go, go, go)<\/p>\n
Away from where the current’s
\n(Flow goes)<\/p>\n
[Outro]
\nI\u2019d love to:
\n(Stay put!)
\nBut the movement
\n(Doesn\u2019t quit)<\/p>\n