V1
I used to stay up nights
Counting mistakes
Drowning in what-if’s
There was enough to fill a lake
Swimming through old habits
Some too hard to break
Shadows of my past,
They had me sleeping wide awake

PRECH
But I found new rhymes and reasons to enjoy the morning sun
Turned my life cool one eighty, hit the blender till it’s done

CH
Twist of lime and a wistful smile
I’ll toast goodbye to Babylon
I will salt my Margarita and move on

Moving on! Moving on!

V2
Those haunting old ghosts
Have been exorcised
Unbound and unchained
I don't apologize
I tried turning pages,
But to my surprise
I flipped the whole book
Upside down then I realized

PRECH
I need to pack up the memories, in a box labeled "Gone"
Put some ice into the blender and hit the button on

CH
Twist of lime and a wistful smile
I’ll toast goodbye to Babylon
I will salt my Margarita and move on

BRIDGE
Went from living on a nickel
To a hundred dollar tip
Life’s notoriously fickle
Like a stubborn jar of pickles
I just needed a better grip

PRECH
But I found new rhymes and reasons to enjoy the morning sun
Turned my life cool one eighty, hit the blender till it’s done

CH
Twist of lime and a wistful smile
I’ll toast goodbye to Babylon
I will salt my Margarita and move on




Old version

V1
I used to spend my nights, counting mistakes
Drowning in what-ifs, oh, for heaven's sake
I'd trip over old habits, fall right into the blues
Chasing shadows of the past, in my worn-out shoes

PRECH
But I found new rhymes and reasons to enjoy the morning sun
Turn my life one hundred and eighty, boy, I’m done

CH
With a twist of lime and a smile,
I’ll destroy my Babylon
I will salt my Margarita and move on

I will salt my Margarita and move on

V2
Those decisions like old ghosts in the middle of the night
Used to haunt my dreams but now I am alright
I didn’t follow your advice on turning page, so no offense
I turned the whole book upside down and now it makes sense

PRECH
Packing up the memories, in a box labeled "Gone"
It's time to change the tune of my song

CH
With the twist of lime and smile
I’ll destroy my Babylon
I will salt my Margarita and move on

I will salt my Margarita and move on

BRIDGE
Went from living on a nickel
To a hundred dollar tip
Life’s notoriously fickle
Like a stubborn jar of pickles
It just needs a better grip


CH
With the twist of lime and smile
I’ll destroy my Babylon
I will salt my Margarita and move on

I will salt my Margarita and move on

CH
With the twist of lime and smile
I’ll destroy my Babylon
I will salt my Margarita and move on

I will salt my Margarita and move on