Novel & Cerita The Man That Can't Be Moved Lyrics

My man from the shadows. But I can’t be sure until he steps closer. As he doesn’t move, I would like to reach him to see his face but something holds me back. An invisible force keeps me in place, preventing me from moving. Groaning, I stomp my foot, loosening the earth beneath me. I hear pieces of earth and stones falling in a void and I look down but can’t see any place where they could fall down to. Just normal boring ground. Stomping again, the crumbling resounds and I sigh, the deep voice of the figure making my head snap back up to him. “You have to stop. Step away. It’s too dangerous for a human like you.”

I grip tight on the pole as I let out some gravity off my body and slowly lift up my body. I move so slowly and follow the wave tone of music, a maxime trick above the pole. Those dark eyes were locked into my body movements. The way I sway my body around the pole my hair keeps following. “Will you still love me when I'm no longer young and beautiful? will you still love me when I got nothing but my aching soul? I know you will, I know you will, I know that you will, will you still love me when I'm no longer beautiful?” All lyrics of the music turn into a beautiful melody inside my head.

I was about moving when i fell back, land on kai. “why can’t i move my body, and why is everything spinning” i whispered with a chuckle, still on top of him “i told you not to drink too much, you need to go to bed before you make a fool of yourself” he said as he tried pulling me away from his body but i held onto him

It was like something is stabbing my heart repeatedly. “I wanna hug you…” I said because I can’t walk towards him. I tried to move my feet, but it was glued on the sand. I can’t move properly because of it. “You can…” his deep voice got me shivered that I wanna run towards him and hugged him so tight. “But I can’t move…” I said and tried to reach for him. He smiled more. I don’t know why he’s smiling when he shouldn’t. I can’t smile knowing that I can’t move towards him.

I tried to move, but I couldn't. 'Body, move! Dammit!' 'Is he going to—'

The atmosphere was peaceful, yet powerful, as strangers became a community, bound together by their shared concern for one person as they sang along to ‘Rise up’, by Andra day. “You’re broken down and tired of living life on a merry go-round…” “And you can’t find the fighter, but I see it in you, so we're gonna walk it out…” “Move… mountain, we're gonna walk it out…” “Move… mountain…” “And I’ll rise up, I’ll rise like the day, I’ll rise up, I’ll rise unafraid, I’ll rise up, and I’ll do it a thousand times again…” “And I’ll rise up, high like the waves, I’ll rise up, in spite of the ache, I’ll rise up, and do it a thousand times again…”

That sounds pervy, but that's not what I meant. Then, with a couple of minutes of singing and my first song choice, The man who can't be moved, I started working and cooking with my talented hands. Ahh, it's excellent, and it's so peaceful having the entire house all by yourself. No trespassers, no nuisance. I love the silence. I love the ambiance.

But now, things were very different, and I was determined to put everything in its place. ~"Once again, I dance alone, Amidst the shadows, With my pain, Freedom arrives, And I'm not mistaken, In this darkness, I see my worth."~ The lyrics echoed in my mind, like a mantra, each word resonating with the strength I had found in myself. Humming the melody, I felt a surge of confidence building, each note reminding me that I was stronger than I ever imagined. The past had no power over me, and music was a reminder of my new reality.

If we finally meet out of the boundary of time If I stand without stepping on the past I’ll dance until I run out of breath At first, he seemed to be hesitating. But when I nudged him to give him a signal, he finally gripped the magic amplifier with a newfound determination and then he finally began to sing. [Alis:] My outside that’s not bright even during the day The endless night, the remained half How about you? Do you feel the same as me? As I couldn’t figure it out my heart was breaking Let's go faraway for our freedom

I have a driver, why would he find a dorm for me? “Err, your driver called me this morning, he’s asking for a few months’ leave since he wanted to focus on taking care of his pregnant wife,” He said. Right. My driver told me that he wanted to be there for her wife until the baby come out. “I can commute,” I said. “No, no, no! you know that I won’t let you commute,” he said. “I can book a Grab to send me home or a taxi, you know,” I said.