Trip Me Up

This town follows us

1970's classic suburbia

What happened can't be forgotten

Meet me on the roof and watch me jump

Watch me jump

I love to dance won't you dance with me

Take my hand and trip me up

I love to dance won't you dance with me

Take me by the hand and lead the way

Taken for a fool again

I can't believe

I can't believe

I come to visit and gift you flowers but you're not in so I decide to eat them

Next our bodies are in conversation how romantic on your mothers couch

I thought this time would be different but I guess you've gone ahead and ghosted me

So I discuss it with my therapist and she agrees that you're no good for me

I love to dance won't you dance with me

Take my hand and trip me up

I love to dance won't you dance with me

Take me by the hand and lead the way

Taken for a fool again

I can't believe that you've got up and gone and done it again to me

Now watch me, watch me go

Now watch me, watch me go