Lyrics: Martin L. Gore. Compulsion.

Charms in limited supply and refusing to stretch
That indefinable nothing somehow keeps pushing you
Finding the right words can be a problem
How many times must it be said theres no plan it had to happen

Got to move on sometime and it's about time
By putting one foot in front of another and repeating the process
Cross over the street, you?re free to change your mind
Strength through diversity couldn?t have put it more plainly

Got to move on sometimes
Got to move on sometimes
Got to move on sometimes
Got to move on sometimes

Charms in limited supply under threat of extinction
That indefinable nothing somehow motivates you
Finding the right words can be a problem
How many times must it be said theres no plan it had to happen

Got to move on sometimes and it's about time
By putting one foot in front of another and repeating the process
Cross over the street, you?re free to change your mind
Strength through diversity couldn?t have put it more plainly

Got to move on sometimes