Doorstep

What am I doing at your doorstep
Who am I trying to fool
Some kind of freak looking for a witness
Wouldn't you say that's true

You could wait for something better
I don't mind if that's what you do
But I'd be sad only to remember
Every little thing about you

So what're you doing at my doorstep
What are you trying to prove
Been trying so hard to forget
Every little thing about you

I really hate to think about the city that way
Breathing the air like it'll be okay
I really hate to think about the city that way
Meet me at the lido like it'll be okay
Meet me at the lido like it'll be okay
Meet me at the lido like it'll be okay
Meet me at the lido like it'll be okay
Meet me at the lido like it'll be okay



Credits
Writer(s): Babette Hayward
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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