Caroline Smith - Child of Moving On lyrics

I, I thought I forgot you I thought I forgot the way that you looked at me But you, you got it all When you left me behind, when you let me go But now I'm back I'm back here to let you know That what you did ain't something I can let go of I am the child of moving on And honey I swore no more prayers No more tears, and no more songs I had to give it up ‘cause you had the style (I'll give you that) You had the eyes (I'll give you that) You had it all but now it's gone And I went out right with it baby And every day you call and every day you pick up your phone It is k**ing me I am a child of moving on, of moving on And I am a kind of child that is giving you The benefit of the doubt The kind of child That is roughing it, sitting on down here and working it all out The kind that is building the wall and catching your fall After all, it's clear there's something good here And I am the child of moving on, of moving on, of moving on And honey, I swore I would never write another song I would never say another prayer I would never give another look baby I had to give it up, give it up ‘Cause you had the style (I'll give you that) You had the eyes (I'll give you that) You had it all but then you went And you gave it on up and now I am the kind of child that is giving you the benefit of a doubt The kind of child that is roughing it, sitting on down here and working it all out The kind that is building the wall and catching your fall And after all, it's clear there's something good here And I am the child of moving on Of moving it on Of moving it on Of moving on