“Moving” by Amber Luallen

So I wrote some song lyrics, but am incapable of making them into an actual song. Let me know if you would like to, and let me know what you think. Here it is.

"Moving"

She's a good girl
Easy on the eyes

She's got a body
That makes me dream about her thighs

I loved her
But I don't anymore

And I can't help how
I can't change how I feel

(chorus)
Now I'm movin'
Movin' on
Yeah I'm movin'
Movin' on

And I think about her heart every now and then
But the truth is, it's only now and then


All the stoners gather on the dance floor
The strobe light throbs in my ear

I've got vodka cranberry in my hand
A cigarette between my fingers

There's a girl across the room smiling at me
And I'm home

Now I'm movin'
Movin' in
Yeah I'm movin'
Movin' in

And I think about her face every now and then
But the truth is, it's only now and then

I step out onto the wet pavement
Alone beneath the holy streetlight

And the truth is I've never felt more at home

Now I'm movin'
Movin' movin'
I can't stop movin'
Movin'

And I think about her home(embrace or arms) every now and then
But the truth is it's only now and then.

This is my story of a tragic hero and the holy trinity of interests, love lust and adventure(or home). The woman mentioned in the first is the love interest, the second is the one lusted after, and the third is the mother. Please let me know your input, suggestions, etc. Thank you. That is all.