888 - Cavetown

Walkin' in figures of eight

I hope I’m not too late

Figure eight clouds

I’m workin' things out

Clouds lookin' strange

Papercut fingers dancing on the strings

If I could see you right now

I’d dance just for you when the nightlight goes out

Would you dance for me too?

I’m counting on you

The corner shop closes in under an hour

Let’s buy too much booze and get drunk in the shower

Thinkin' in figures of eight and it’s easy 'cause

I know what it adds up to

Every day is the same but you gave me a brand new set of numbers

Life’s in a different colour

Would you dance for me too?

We’ll make Peppa Pig plasters the coolest new trend

I never asked for my childhood to end

I’m trapped in my tiny human brain and it’s killing me

But I’m fine, yeah I’m alright

If I move my hands fast enough I won’t die

I’m trapped in my tiny human brain and it’s killing me

But I’m fine, yeah I’m alright

If I move my hands fast enough I won’t die

If I move my hands fast enough I won’t die