Follow her down the hallway Intimate incisions, in the darkest ally-ways She just disappears into the dark I always loved the way that she moved And the way that she don't know how to She don't know how to move on She don't know how to move on She don't know how to move on She don't know how to move on Waking up in her best friends, parents bedroom Arguing did this happen too soon Having now to explain our mental health How we should probably seek help But I'd rather do it myself I don't wanna move on I don't wanna move on I don't wanna move on I don't wanna move on