Keep Moving North

A sketchbook of dark circles and friends
Is bitter, torn at the ends
And books that you never read
Gather dust at the back of the shed
And the dirt they found on your shoes
Means they can turn their back on you
So keep moving north
Just keep moving north
And don't stop for me

And your quest, it just remains
Now if you're looking like you're on the mend
Let the neighbours at number thirty-two
A chance to look down on you
And unite, a thirst for the bier
Means you will never be hired
Fast forward to the end of the race
But you found you didn't have the pace
So keep moving north
Just keep moving north
And don't stop for me