Tekster: Katy B. On A Mission. Movement.

Don't you let me down again
Stuck in this broke car even then
My legs would get me further
When did our love turn to burden?

When my eyes are red and sore
I can't see you anymore
'Cause my sense is turning hazy
As our temper's going crazy

Silence is the sound of now
When I much prefer the bold and loud

Give me movement, give me movement
I need some kind of improvement
Give me movement, give me movement
Let me know that you can do it
Give me movement, give me movement
I need some kind of improvement

When there's no one I'd rather love
You keep darkness bottled up
How we meant to move if there's no movement?

How we meant to move if there's no move
How we meant to move if there's no move
How we meant to move if there's no move
How we meant to move if there's no movement?

Back to the starting point again
I'm getting cozy here, my friend
'Cause the dice ain't got no numbers
Stay, you still have time to wonder

Was I always like this
Or did I have some kind of fun?
Letting go of all my stresses
But now you got me feeling restless

Silence is the sound of now
When I much prefer the bold and loud

Give me movement, give me movement
I need some kind of improvement
Give me movement, give me movement
Let me know that you can do it
Give me movement, give me movement
I need some kind of improvement

When there's no one I'd rather love
You keep darkness bottled up
How we're meant to move if there's no movement?