Move With Me - Hot Chip

Move with me, move with me, move with me

Still moving towards me

Move with me, move with me, move with me

Still, it’s moving to me

When I finish here, I’m heading for the furthest near-away place

Travel long-distance, baby, leave myself without a tail to chase

Going where our friend goes, where our eyes will not relent

Just to see if he is still alive, or if his travelling days are spent

Working asleep, staying under

We must work, we must plunder

Make your mark, move your brother

Walking asleep, staying under

You must work, you must suffer

Make your mark, move a brother

Move with me, move with me, move with me

Still moving towards me

Move with me, move with me, move with me

Still, it’s moving to me

When I started here, I didn’t know the shape this needle would make

Travel so quickly lately, leaving nothing but mistakes in my wake

Going where there’s no hope of any sign of real or fake

Fix our self the same gaze, and open up while hard to break

Working asleep, staying under

We must work, we must plunder

Make your mark, move your brother

Walking asleep, staying under

You must work, you must suffer

Make your mark, move a brother