Here's to Julian, a man among a million others
Turned his back upon it all
Raise another glass then smash it up into its fragments
Walking barefoot on the groundAnd as I fall into the bottle bank (broken glass)
You can make me into anything
As long as I'm reflecting youDon't let this love
Well I could be the answer to
All of your prayers
Take me dancing
Lonely ain't enough
Well I could be the answer to
All of your prayers
Take me dancingSing to Emily, make her laugh and talk her accent
See the colour in her eyes
Then I'll take her palm and joke about a life together
Lying, smoking on the groundAnd as I fall into the bottle bank (broken glass)
You can make me into anything
As long as I'm reflecting youDon't let this love
I could be the answer to
All of your prayers
Take me dancing
Lonely ain't enough
Well I could be the answer to
All of your prayers
Take me dancingEvery moment (every moment)
Always like this (always like this)
We got our come ups (we got our come ups)
And you [?]Lonely is your love
Well I could be the answer to
All of your prayers
Take me dancing
Lonely ain't enough
Well I could be the answer to
All of your prayers
Take me dancingWe could walk to the city bars
We could swing to Americana
I don't need much don't make a difference
Just take me dancing
We could walk to the shitty bars
We could swing to Americana
I don't need much don't make a difference
Just take me dancing
Songwriters
Hugh Worskett, William Joseph CookPublished by
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