Bryony Williams - Trip Me Up Lyrics

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