Upcoming Concerts for Onoleigh
Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Onoleigh
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Onoleigh Pommier
Songwriter
Jonathan Wyndham
Songwriter
Lyrics
I feel their looks on the back of my head
I wouldn't blame them if they're lower instead
I felt good when I walked in the door
Wasn't sure I had it in me to
Come out after a hell of a week
But I can't stay cooped up anymore
Gotta clear my mind make the rough edges round
I don't want a pick up I just came to get down
I don't want a pick up I just wanna get down
Why can't we dance anymore?
Don't want my feet swept off the floor
It's not you
It's not me
I just don't want to be in love
Spilled a bit of my drink on the front of my dress
Didn't miss a beat
No I couldn't care less
Didn't come here to shop around
Don't ask for my phone to put your number in
But I might change my mind if you're really a ten
I'm not looking
But I could be found
Gotta clear my mind make the rough edges round
I don't want a pick up I just came to get down
I don't want a pick up I just wanna get down
Why can't we dance anymore?
Don't want my feet swept off the floor
It's not you
It's not me
I just don't want to be in love
Why can't we dance anymore?
Don't want my feet swept off the floor
It's not you
It's not me
I just don't want to be in love
Why can't we dance anymore?
Don't want my feet swept off the floor
It's not you
It's not me
I just don't want to be in love
Written by: Jonathan Wyndham, Onoleigh Pommier