Packed Calendar

[Verse 1]
I feel better when I'm booked
When the calendar is bruised
When my hands stay in motion
I don't let the hours choose

A quiet room gets heavy
Every wall starts talking back
So I fill up every corner
With a plan and a paper stack

[Pre-Chorus]
Give me one more errand
One more turn, one more try
Give me something to hold on
Before the day goes wide

[Chorus]
Keep me moving
Keep me moving
I come alive in the running
Keep me moving
Keep me moving
The empty slows me down

[Verse 2]
On the dull days I can hear it
Every second on the tile
Every thought I left unopened
Sits there waiting in a pile

But when the list gets longer
And my shoes hit pavement fast
I can breathe in a little deeper
I can make the good days last

[Pre-Chorus]
Give me one more errand
One more turn, one more try
Give me something to hold on
Before the day goes wide

[Chorus]
Keep me moving
Keep me moving
I come alive in the running
Keep me moving
Keep me moving
The empty slows me down

[epic phonk + punk buildup]
[Bridge]
And if the room goes still
I start to fall apart
So stack another sunrise
Right on top of my heart

Let the hours crowd in
Let them pound like rain
I can bear the weight of living
When I'm in the middle of the strain

[Final Chorus]
Keep me moving
Keep me moving
I come alive in the running
Keep me moving
Keep me moving
The empty slows me down

Keep me moving
Keep me moving
I'll find my fire in the rushing
Keep me moving
Keep me moving
Don't let the silence drown