Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Cavetown
Vocals
Tom Field
Lead Guitar
Tom Massey
Bass
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Robin Skinner
Songwriter
Tom Field
Songwriter
Tom Massey
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Robin Skinner
Producer
Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Walkin' in figures of eight
I hope I'm not too late
Figure eight clouds
I'm workin' things out
Clouds looking strange
Paper cut fingers dancing on the strings
If I could see you right now
I'd dance just for you, when the nightlight goes out
Would you dance for me too?
I'm countin' on you
The corner shop closes in under an hour
Let's buy too much booze and get drunk in the shower
[Verse 2]
Thinking in figures of eight
And it's easy, 'cause I know what it adds up to
Every day is the same, but you gave me a brand new set of numbers
Life's in a different color
[Verse 3]
Will you dance for me too?
We'll make Peppa Pig plasters, the coolest new trend
I never asked for my childhood to end
[Verse 4]
I'm trapped in my tiny human brain and it's killing me
But I'm fine yeah, I'm alright
If I move my hands fast enough, I won't die
I'm trapped in my tiny human brain and it's killing me
But I'm fine yeah, I'm alright
If I move my hands fast enough, I won't die
If I move my hands fast enough, I won't die
Written by: Robin Skinner, Tom Field, Tom Massey

