Don't know how...

Don't know how to move him

I don't know how to move you
To stir your soul for just one time
Changing the traffic lights from red
Always faced with the 'men at work' sign.

I don't know how to move you
To take your gaze into mine
Rushing with my heart
Delivered with a speeding fine.

I don't know how to move you
For you to come here and stay
I see no sign or direction
Too late you're being towed-away.