Right At Home

Let's not go home just yet
Let's walk anywhere around
Cos it would be a shame to forget
all about the sounds and the ground
beneath your feet holds me up
and those steps where i found myself
and you found me
without my eyes and i was a mess
street signs just dont look the same
museums still seem like Paris to me
taxi cabs are horse-drawn chariots
and for once im sitting comfortably
lets not say goodnight just yet
take me somewhere, oh, anywhere
because its just one of those nights
a night where im kinda allowed to stare
but just dont tell me im something
cos that would be the wine talking
even relaxed and off our feet;
leaning but hell, lets keep stalling!
street signs just dont look the same
museums still seem like Paris to me
taxi cabs are horse-drawn chariots
and for once im sitting comfortably
and street signs just dont look the same
and museums still seem like Paris to me
taxi cabs are horse-drawn chariots
and for once im sitting comfortably
in you
in you
and for one short second i believed in something
for one short second i beleived there was something
for one short second i first felt you were mine
all mine
for one short second, i sat comfortably
for the first time