Moving Closer to the Sofa - The Limp Twins

Standing so close together, I may have fallen into you

I see myself in your eyes

Trying not to cross that line too soon

Somethin' tells me you don’t mind

Movin' closer to the sofa, I’ll be better when I’m down

Stop the floor from movin', and stop the room from spinnin' 'round

My conscience aches, my hands are shaking, there’s no way I can stop it now

Locked together, intertwined, I’m feelin' kind of cold inside

I’m not sure if you can tell

I close my eyes and I attempt to hide

The feeling that I know only too well

I can tell that is gonna stay with me

Much longer than I’m gonna stay with you

There’s nothing quiet as cold as a misdeed

But what else am I supposed to do?

Movin' closer to the sofa, I’ll be better when I’m down

Stop the floor from movin', and stop the room from spinnin' 'round

My conscience aches, my hands are shaking, there’s no way I can stop it now

Movin' closer to the sofa, I’ll be better when I’m down

Stop the floor from movin', and stop the room from spinnin' 'round

My conscience aches, my hands are shaking, there’s no way I can stop it now

I won’t pretend I’m in with someone else, I can’t defend myself

I’ll not suggest that I’m the best, and I don’t think that I"m the worst

I know I’m not the first

I won’t pretend I’m in with someone else, I can’t defend myself

I’ll not suggest that I’m the best, and I don’t think that I"m the worst

I know I’m not the first