Looking At My Feet - Room Eleven

I am distracted

By my lips

And the way you look at them

I hold on to your shoulders

With every laugh

I lose my grip

More and more

I’m weaving 'cross the floor

I do my dance again

Looking at my feet

On two three, one two three,

One two three…

You’ll have to lead me Why am I looking

For what once came naturally

When is it time to sing?

Lalala lalala

I try hard ta make it sound right

But melodies

Make the neighbours laugh

Hahaha hahaha

I do my dance again

Looking at my feet

One two three, one two three,

One two three…

You’ll have to lead me I do my dance again

Looking at my feet

One two three, one two three,

One two three…

You’ll have to lead me In this dance hall

I’m half the price

I’m afraid to fall

I’m afraid to fall

I try again

Looking at my feet

One two three, one two three,

One two three…

You’ll have to lead me One two three, one two three…